Navigating Our Way To A Cure

This is the third year I've walked the course--the first time was six weeks after my last chemotherapy in 2002. I happened to have a spare disposable camera in my briefcase, so I was elected photographer. These are mostly my fellow walkers, (and runners in one case) and taken just before the start. There's some of the folks along the course, including our 'Two Feet of Men'. It was cold, wet dark and rainy that weekend, so we couldn't get more men supporters to chill on the sidelines (men-total wimps)--so instead of Three Miles of men, we had two feet worth....