The first week in November I set out on a girls' road trip with my good friend to run in the Rock 'n' Roll Savannah Half Marathon. Laura and I left Friday morning and spent the next four hours laughing and talking to Savannah. I was expecting horrific traffic since my memory from last year was scarred from long lines of people everywhere. Well, we cruised right up to the convention center to collect our packets and then smoothly found a parking spot downtown by the water to walk about. We met up with some other cute runners from Peachtree City and all decided to head to the beach. I started dreaming of the sand beneath my toes already. I live for the beach as you can appropriately guess by my skin color. Although Savannah is a city on the water, it is not on the ocean. Savannah's beach is really Tybee Island and it looks a lot like this:
I may have frolicked once or twice when I finally made it to the shore.
The PTC gals about to run a half marathon: Shelyse, Linda, Julie, Laura, and Kristen







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