Folsom…. Blues and Trainer Shoes
It was an event to burn into the mind
Organised in savvy and exemplary style
Strange location was an interesting find
Somewhere to celebrate a trip down the aisle
Years since we married and we didn’t mind
A plane and car with our bikes in to pile
A long distance race of our usual kind
Racing in Folsom made us both smile
The event swim in a lake that was in close file
To the famous place where prisoners pined
And Johnny Cash did a new song compile
Our long bike ride was a desolate grind
Buzzards circled overhead my gaze to beguile
A wild turkey madly my downfall designed
Rushing out in my path and gobbling a while
I fiercely wiggled my bike not to get entwined
Then the park run was a double circle of 13 mile
With signs about bobcats and snakes were lined
An adventurous race in an area quite hostile
We were slow and in the dark left far behind
Our anniversary celebration in brand new style
Back together running where gold was once mined
In the end the whole race took us quite a while
The old town Folsom finish was well designed
The scenery changes surprisingly versatile
We enjoyed the challenge on a holiday unwind
Like early prisoners we suffered quite a trial
Thankfully we have never been in prison detained
And as our memories of that day fondly compile
With our finish run on Sutter Street , Folsom remained
Exhausted and blistered with crimson sunburnt
smile
Swim 3800 metres- Bike 115 miles- Run 26.2 miles
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