Caren Ware's Blog

September 23, 2011


So I look up feeling like I have asked the enduring and impossible of any crew…to do all these hours  and days in the sweltering tropic sun with little sleep.  No problem for them. They always find their own fun.  They cheered in their escape of racing down the road in the ‘borrowed’ Westin luggage cart as we lingered for the last finishers. Salt stained their sweat wet shirts, but they still were handsome.  And as they glided by, sun tanned and alive, they announced, “ meet BOYS A LA CART!”

PRIME TIME has a great cart full. A big thanks to my son, John, for staying so focused on the computers, and Ben for being at the back of the chutes, and Steve, Nick, and Garret for tending to this crowd start to finish.  And a big thanks for  Cris , Ray, Kevin, and Mitch for manning the mainland races so we could Maui it.  Mahalo.  Mahalo.  Mahalo.  I only hope we get to experience the islands someday like everyone else…on a vacation. 

















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