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A group of my close friends and family members are running the Ragnar Relay in 10 days. What in the world is a Ragnar?

A 181 mile relay over the course of 36 hours. Why in the world would a person do such a thing? I found this statement in the Deseret news that 100% sums up the reason I am doing this:

"As I came up the last hill to the finish line, I saw my teammates standing there cheering for stumbling, slow me, and I was filled with the kind of joy that is impossible to describe.

I am barely an athlete. My greatest competitions are with myself and usually over whether or not I will train today. But for 36 hours, I am saturated with shattering my own limits and watching others do the same.

This is a race that connects you with what is best in yourself, and toughest in those who pretend you don't stink as they settle in beside you for a short power nap!"

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Comments

Tal said…
I assume that was the Wasatch Back (I saw a sign "Wasatch County", there was also a close-up of a guy I know, Garner Jensen, who runs it here.
Jeremy Barlow told me it was a really hot time of the year to run that race.
Good luck, sorry I'm not going to be there!
Natallee said…
SOOOOO exciting!!
Bennett Family said…
GOOD LUCK! we had to ack out b/c ben's bro. is getting married.
amy germer said…
Wow, I'm impressed! I would like to do one, one day.
Jolley Family said…
That is a great accomplishment. I wanted to do it this year with Shauna's group but I had knee surgery in April and I can't do any running until September. It's on my list of things to do as well as a marathon. Hope you had a great time and enjoyed the commraderie that goes with it! Way to go!
The Dillon 6 said…
I am way impressed that you ladies are tackling this race. It's an unbelievable feat. You are amazing.
Traci said…
Go Bianca! I envy your athletic abilities! I am desperately trying to get my body back to such a state after having Sam. Good luck and let me know how it goes!

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