Saturday's race was full of surprises: a race director dressed as a taco, a guy in a taco truck on the trails and pretty much everyone getting lost. It was the inaugural El Taco Loco race, held just south of San Antonio. I missed a section and made up for it by backtracking before crossing the finish line. Good race and experience.

Part two is about a themed event: the inaugural Die Hard on the Powerlines. This guy came up with the crazy idea that we could choose 6, 12 or 24 hours to run/hike San Antonio's famed Powerlines route as many times as we could. No finisher's medals or T-shirts, nor really any official timekeepers. But it still counted as a pretty epic day.

*There are one or two curse words in this, so I labeled it as explicit.