WE DID IT! 100 Mothercussing Miles (Lake Martin 100, Part 4/4)

When I check in at the last aid station, I have seven miles to go.  Let me make this unmistakably clear: I hate every single one of them. I feel muscle pain basically everywhere.  My lower back, my haunches, my hamstrings, even my face.  My feet are tired and waterlogged.  I am filthy.  How I’ve… Read More WE DID IT! 100 Mothercussing Miles (Lake Martin 100, Part 4/4)