Woodland trails on Camp McCrady, SC.  Pretty sweet, given the circumstances.
	Tank trails.  Thick, greasy South Carolina red clay.  A good set of trail shoes and you're fine.
	The signage.  Not quite the ambiance of the intersection at the top of Moss Valley, but no sense complaining.
	The first remote Saturday Long Run.  Just back to the barracks after 2:40 of tank trails and single track in the rain.  TJ Brodeur, adventure racer from Bend and fellow Navy Reserve mobilization asset, at (my) left.  He'll be the other participant in Chuckanut 2006, Baghdad edition.
	The neighborhood.  Oh well.
	The Army of One.  Can't run very fast with all this stuff on, but I am heavily armed.  Which, depending on your perspective, is either nice or a bit of a burden.  Note the Bob Ryburn-supplied shank on my right quad.