|Team SassMouth, pre-race. We were the only team with matching t-shirts and headbands that said, "Kiss My Sass!"|
|Had we finished the relay sooner, we would not have had this photo opp. Taken from our Sasskipper from the boat.|
First, I met Lin-sass, who was my main motivation to do triathlon. She is extremely organized and can make you a chart of all of your split times.
I met Sass-ica during my first ocean swim at Pacific Grove. She consistently has no fear which amazes me.
Finally, I met Sass-stine who is continuously pushing her limits; this weekend she's swimming from Alcatraz!
It was one of those weekends that will always bind us; a weekend that no one else can understand unless they were there. . . there in that cold water, smeared in SPF, sporting a cap, goggles and a red suit. We cheered one another during our six-hour journey across 11 miles from Nevada to California. Happy to be sassy. It was just happen-sass.
|K-sass (left), Sass-ica (right), Me (back)|
|This is when our boat found Lis-sass. She had to swim out to find us from the shore as the first swimmer.|
|Me, not sure if I want to get in.|
|I got in.|
|Hand off to Sass-stine!|