last week, my crazy cousins and i embarked on a third year of tradition. this year the irvine lake mud run had changed venues and was now at the santa fe dam. despite being a locale we all frequented in our youth, some of us haven't been back since we were single digit ages.
while our team name is too embarrassing to write (it was chosen by my cousin as an early b-day gift, but the rest of us were none too pleased), we thoroughly enjoyed ourselves in what had to be the muddiest of all courses. and per usual, despite our varying speeds throughout the four mile trek, we all finished together. ohana bitches!
-t
