We Conways made it back to Anchorage on Saturday. On top of the journey being nothing short of incredible, I was somewhat surprised that not only am I not burned out on running, but I couldn't get back into the mountains soon enough. Joey and I took advantage of my jet lag by going for a leisurely stroll up near point to catch the sunrise. West Tanaina, tempting us, in the background.
Harlow and I are incredibly lucky to have the fitness, the means, a like-minded partner, and the support to take on an endeavor like the trans alpine run. But we are even more privileged to be able to share in similar experiences right here in our backyard.
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