I'm disappointed in myself. I won the Scuffle 6 mile trail race this morning, but there was a huge puddle at the finish line and I didn't think to dive headfirst into the mud until after I was mostly through it. Nobody else did. Oh well. At least the kids that were watching the race got to splash in the puddle, and my friend that was doing the timing played in the mud in between finishers.

My wife should have won the "Best Bruise" contest (which is awarded to best injury, preferably one that draws blood, and doesn't have to be a bruise.) She didn't realize her legs were all bloody until after we washed the mud off when we got home, though, so somebody else got the prize. As she put it, she rolled her ankle and then rolled the rest of her. (She's fine.)

Nobody got to take home the "Most Lost" prize. We apparently did too good of a job marking the course.

That looks so fun! Have you guys had a ton more rain than usual, too?