You're not getting me to post a picture of my toes, no way. I have a Morton's toe, which is a longer second toe. So to stick with the promise of no ugly toes, I have provided a glimpse of the finest feet in Texas, those of my wife, propped on my quad. There is a little red bruise on the side of her little toe that is almost healed. It has hampered her training and eventually she went to the podiatrist, who told her to go to On The Run and get some Asics. Lol. Of course that is where her Asics are from, but she is due for new ones.
Today I did 100k on the bike. A bit windy, but went to the San Jacinto Monument, across the Lynchburg ferry, back over the Fred Hartman Bridge and so on for 63.45miles at 16.3mph and an average 129HR.
5 comments:
Your wife has very pretty toes! Joe, Joe, Joe... we need to see yours!
Ahhh. The monument. Good times!
Thanks for not showing us your toes.
The calf - I don't know. My latest theory is the cow must have fallen victim to a charolais bull rapist. I'm still investigating though.
Why are all these toe shots blurry?
One of my cousins has that thing with the longer second toe. I have to cover my eyes when she comes around!
But your wife's toes? Very nice.
Our daughter had a karate test on Saturday and we're not permitted to wear shoes inside the do jang. Which I never remember, of course. I had on very pretty red running socks that have little hearts on them.
There were other moms there with pretty, uncovered feet. That's right - feet without socks on them! Can you imagine?
I vaguely remember those days, Barbara...
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