This morning I am awaking in the apartment for the last time and not knowing what address we will next call home. Today is the day that the adventure truly begins. We are setting off from the comforts of our home and friendships in Asheville to begin driving westward with the Bryce Canyon 100 on the horizon. Leaving the people we care for behind is not easy, but fortunately for us, some of them will follow us to the canyons to support the run and then celebrate whatever happens as we meander down the Green River through the chasms of Canyonlands National Park. Friends not seen in years also await us in Utah and Colorado. Once again I am reminded that every end is just a beginning.