Don't be fooled by the sunny, clear blue skies and green grass; it was actually 36 degrees and I had on five layers (yes mom, I should have brought an extra jacket), but I loved talking to all of the sprinters, pole-vaulters, and other hopeful competitors (we bonded over how we should've been wearing two pairs of gloves). These photos show the calm before the storm, and the attempts one runner has at relaxing his butterflies.
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