We finished our first set of legs without incident. On our way to “the oasis”, we noticed a runner pretty much by himself. As we went by, he stopped…so we stopped and just then he dropped a huge F bomb.
Turns out he missed a turn and went at least 1.5 miles off course. We were happy to give him a lift back to his missed turn. We did consider kidnapping since he was a member of a rival squad but are relying on the good karma we generated via the rescue.
Now we are attempting to sleep. It’s a gorgeous night here in Boonsboro.