I have taken a few weeks off from fly-fishing to run the Salt Lake Marathon. Having prepared for this for the past 3 months, I was eager to finally 'get r done.' A special thanks to the Van Wagenen Family for some helpful encouragement at a tough mile 17 on the course. It was awesome to hear Art sing "War Pigs" as I ran by, while Jasmine (6 months pregnant) waddled along cheering. This scene was like fuel to my fire, and I was able to step on the gas a bit until mile 23.
Run on.
I'm hearing the Blue Wings are out in force, as are the occasional Skwala's, on the Middle Provo. With this beautiful weather, it's time to get back on the water before run-off starts in full-swing and the pristine waters turn to chocolate milk for the next 8 weeks.
Fish on.
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