At 4 a.m., it was snowing in El Paso. I closed my eyes and tried not to think of the days ahead, but I felt at home back in these magical mountains with the crew from Trail Racing Over Texas. I was here with unfinished b...
Tag: Franklins 200
A flood of emotions circled through me as we boarded the 7 a.m. flight from West Virginia to Texas. That evening, Rob Goyen, the mischievously amusing race director, eagerly faced a crowd of ultrarunners. It was the eve...