On The Road To Zion
The wind is blowing, excitement is in the air in Springdale, Utah. It’s 5:50am and I catch the last bus to the starting line for the Zion Half Marathon. Although…
The wind is blowing, excitement is in the air in Springdale, Utah. It’s 5:50am and I catch the last bus to the starting line for the Zion Half Marathon. Although…