
~Those who run seem to have all the fun...~ ***Madonna



Whenever I do these hauls, I think what it must have been like for my two boys, coming off the tracks, being passed from car to car, volunteer to volunteer, in 1, 2 or 3 hour drive legs, making their way to our family and home. I wonder what they thought as it was going on, if they could somehow sense that their lives were going to be opening up and changing. I wonder if they remember that time of transition today and think back on it. Especially for Mal - he was brought over from Ireland to race and I often wonder how....probably by plane. Oh well, I would just love to know what goes on in their minds and what they really think :-)

The silly boy had been eating grass and left some hanging out the side of his mouth like a hayseed farmer....
~Step away, turn around, let my feet hit the ground...running...~ ***Evermore