In: 19:28 Out: 19:58 Distance : 96.8 k / 60 miles “A cold poop -> didn’t poop at all. The MOON! Ah! A tenfold ring wraps the filtered light of the wane” - as written in the race log ***  we just had a nice interlude with Tori, Hope, and Sarah , all of whom stopped by to warm up and eat a little lentil soup in the cabin. Tristan is now gone; upon his departure He took five trips to get all his stuff to his prius. It now feels much more spacious to organize and consolidate food and supplies.  We are at one point discussed the possibility of a game of wingspan, but now Claire is fast asleep. I wonder if Reid will play a two player game with me. Is that even possible?  Reid seems to think that Claire will wake at some point, but seeing as she’s been up since 5 AM and was running on ~ 4.5 hours of sleep I feel doubtful that she will arise, unless prompted to do so. I wish I was able to go night skate somewhere, this is the first day in the last week I haven’t gone out to the rink at the end of the day. The energy of the racers getting their second wind has me desiring movement as well, but running has never agreed with my body, even in 60° weather.
Thanks, Iris. Ya done good.