On our way to North Carolina, Erika and I got a little turned around with our directions. Would we find our way? Dun, Dun, Da, Dun...Sistopher Columbus to the rescue! We found a new route and made it to the new world (aka Outer Banks) safely.
We're hear to run the OBX 1/2 Marathon on Sunday. We decided that to keep focused and remain inspired all 13.1 miles, we needed to dedicate the race to someone. So....Team Grampie was born. We both have a tremendous amount of love and respect for our grandfather and it's only fitting that we dedicate a race to him. He's had a rough several months, but his strength of spirit carries him through. We made our 'Team Grampie' shirts tonight. We run Sunday morning at 7 a.m. Go Team!

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