They don't look that ready but it's about time to goooooo!
These crazy boys are racing the Baja 1000 again! Merril signed up for Pro Moto Ironman and Jack is on a team with Ryan, Dillan, Shawn, and Darryl. One of Merril's old missionary companions, Shun, was in Las Vegas. Merril met up with him on his way to Mexico. The race start is in La Paz, which is way down at the bottom of the peninsula. So to start, they had to drive a lot.
They stopped at this cool old church. It's called the San Javier Mission. Wade found it and picked it out to visit.
Tacos!
They are running my little boy ragged.
There was a live stream of racers being interviewed.


They goofed off on the beach and took some pictures.
Merril and Wade got IVs on the beach the evening before the race. Uh, seems sketchy but the nurses were from the US so it's fine.
And they raced. Merril and Jack started the race together. I don't have a good picture of it.
It was super hard. This Baja 1000 was more like 1300. Merril raced as long as he could. After about 32 hours and 800 miles of racing, Merril had to drop out. He didn't feel it was safe for him anymore. He said all 4 limbs were cramping up and he didn't want to end up dead. The other team continued and finished with minutes to spare before the cutoff.
Merril hopped in a chase truck and fell asleep. He'd only had a few minutes of sleep in 32 hours. The other team finished safe and that makes me happy. When Jack was almost to a checkpoint, he crashed and blacked out a little. He said he woke up and another team member was already there. They fixed the bike a little and got it to the next team member. Glad my boys made it. I predict Merril won't have any grip strength for a month.
This is unrelated but while the boys were gone, I wanted to see a huge flag hanging in Snow Canyon. It looks awesome! It's so much bigger than this! Mikayla was the only kid I could get to come with me. Juliet had homework. That's basically her life now.