Nan and I returned to Austin for another half marathon. Well, she sort of lives there, so I returned.

We hung out at the Westin, two blocks east of the starting line.

Yet another sister, Sandy, and my niece Brook, and my brother Steve all participated. They walked the 5K.

Nan and I posed with the Rite Flyers around mile 10 because they sounded so good. That’s Steve Collier gripping the Fender Jaguar.

Just one big hill remained after crossing Lamar. Ask Nan about that hill.

It was all downhill on Colorado, west of the Capitol.

We finished together, holding our hands high.