I did it. I walked the 25.7k (that last .7k is important because it was tough this year)

I enjoyed almost every moment of it, just the rain as we walked over the mountain was the section that was a drag, but everything else was fantastic.

My target was to finish and to enjoy it with the goal being nothing more than just having a good time and reaching that point of happiness.

Mission accomplished.

Sometimes the goal is nothing more than a feeling, an emotion. Something more gentle than a hard measure.

In life, sometimes a soft goal is ok.