Greg was supposed to fly into San Antonio in the afternoon and spend that evening and the next day (a rest day) with me. The winds were so bad in Texas that they closed several runways at DFW (where he was to change planes). His flight from Tucson was cancelled. I was devastated that he would not be able to join me. (more on this in another days post.)
Again by the half way point over half the women sagged. Just not fun or safe.






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