My wife overheard Sofi saying she was training for her first half-marathon since a major injury. She told Sofi we HAD to capture her journey. I couldn’t disagree, this was a major comeback for a previously regular marathon runner. We ate with Sofi, rode along for those thirteen-mile training runs and have an epic forever moment between us three of me hanging out of the back of my wife’s Beetle with Sofi running alongside. Anything for the shot! We made it to Miami on D-Day AKA Miami Marathon day at 3 am and spent the next 22 hours awake and capturing Sofi’s big comeback. It was a blast and Sofi made amazing time despite the ice cold rainy temps!