I hadn't run two days in a row, and Winston hadn't run in about five days, so I found some trails in Green River, Wyo. The area was beautiful, but the run itself was less than ideal. Some of the trails were nearly impossible to follow, and if you click that link you can see a couple of the times I had to give up and try different routes, including one where I wasn't sure where I was going or had come from and just bushwhacked my way to the dirt road.

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