Deidre doesn't get fancy waterfront dining. She gets triple torture at her (and Lisa and Katie's) first triathalon out in Reston. While they swam, biked and ran their way to glory, Deb W. (who'd been recovering from a car accident that winter/spring so couldn't compete) rode out to meet them at the finish. She got tangled in one of the the transfer points for the race along the way--dork.
We celebrated Deidre's bday at a cute french bistro afterward.
The beginning of a new chapter? Who knows, it's rumored that Lisa posted something about another triathalon with a 750 meter continuous lake swim on facebook but there were no known responses. Where did everybody go?
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