It was a grueling course (okay - maybe my training left something to be desired....and yes, it would have helped if Lara and I didn't talk so much and worried more about breathing....but what fun would that be?) but the scenery, fresh air (at least laking in yellow sand), and company made up for any pain.
Jimmy (4th) was tuckered by the end of the run....but little Colin said he was up for a 10K (it's in his genes - he's planning a marathon next year).