17 January 2016
I was successful in squeezing out every last minute of this vacation by signing up for a 5K run before our flight. The name “winter is a beach” drew me in and it was anything but a beach. It snowed during the night and the entire trail was in snow. It was much like running through sand but more slippery. The total field was approximately 15-20 runners and I’m pretty sure I was the only one who wasn’t from Bozeman. I did get a t-shirt, potato chip clip in the shape of a dog bone and lunch for the entry fee. I finished with just enough time to shower and take the shuttle to the airport.