This recap is part photo-diary, part critique. For insight into the previous two days of travel and the race, click here.
By the time the awards were through it was already late afternoon. I was a mess: sweaty and covered with sand, mud, and blood, and beat from the previous two nights without sleep. In short, I was in desperate need of a shower and rest. Continue reading “Dubai Part 2- Bittersweet Views From the Top of the World”