The day started out with 99.9999999% humidity when Bernice ran down, then back up the beach and handed off the baton to me. Then, I took off like a flash. Or like a crazy chicken running in the sand. As I took the right turn on SPID, the 52 mph wind gusts hit. Then, about 1/2 mile later, the pouring rain came. And continued for the next 4-5 miles before I handed off to Debbie. It was tough - I think there was some hail in there too, but it could have just been the wind driving the raindrops into me. I had my hat pulled down as low as possible and kept my head down.
So, here are my Brightroom.com pics of me as the Crazy Wet Chicken.
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