We started things off with a little garage sale-ing and deal finding. Turns out people leave great things when the move out of student housing, so we scored a Britax stroller and some legos for Rhett from the dumpster. (They were next to the dumpster, so we didn't actually have to dumpster dive. We're classier than that).
We cruised the Boulder Creek Festival and reveled in the weirdness of our town. Calypso band and free-spirit audience dancers, dream interpretation tents, hippie clothing sales, super expensive exercise gear "sales", GMO protesters, gluten-free everything, and gorgeous mountain views: it was all of Boulder in one place.
Monday was our favorite Bolder Boulder, when we realized living where you can jog 10 minutes to the start is so much better than getting up early and fighting traffic. Score. André rocked it in 49 minutes with only two weeks of training, and Rhett and I rocked the freebies and people watching. Win win win.
The rest of the day was a relaxing mix of family and food. Welcome, summer!
| Brothers before the race |
| Watching the runners finish after André was done. Clearly Rhett was a little distracted. |
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