Our lazy morning turned into a picnic at the Greenway. A perfect spot for a picnic, we found a table in a grove of trees, surrounded by fields. The plan wasn't to run around like maniacs, but we went there. We began with a short race, to a pole about 50 feet away, then back again. Eva would always run the course first to demonstrate, which wasn't the smartest competitive move.
When the race was on, Levi would stretch out a big lead.
Tangentially, long time readers may remember a reverse of this shot from a farmhouse in France.
Still, gentleman Levi would slow up at the end to let his sister catch up. Many ties.
More food at the froyo place, fun station, done.
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