More to come, but after running the best 40 miles of my life (I was 75 minutes ahead of my plan); my race fell apart. Over the next 30 miles, my stomach started churning and 13 bathroom breaks later, I pulled myself from the race at 70 miles. I’m unsure of what I ate, but something did not agree with me. I still will put together a video since it was a great race with an unfortunate ending.
I didn’t catch the rabbit
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