The wonder that is Race to Robie Creek
Buley
Photo courtesy Quicksilver Studios
It’s a few minutes to the start of Race to Robie Creek in Boise and I’m standing in a sea of runners waiting for the noon start when I feel a tap on my shoulder.
I turn around and a young man greets me with a smile. I don’t recognize him. He seems to know me, perhaps because my name is on my race bib attached to my shorts.
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