Well, there was definitely a race this week. The relationship(s)? Not so much. Pretty much everyone was either breaking up, fighting, revealing feelings, hiding feelings, misreading signals or some combination of those. Every couple (or every two people that aspire to be a couple) in town participated in the popular annual race, attempting to win $5,000 - Lemon and George, on the advice of their minister, joined the race for "marriage counseling", and Wade asked Zoe to be on his team because of her book smarts and killer whipstitch (although we all know that he really wants her to be his teammate in the sack). Once the racing started, it quickly became less a field day of fun and more a field day for feelings - all the pent up barbs and opinions came out to play! Then Rose's appendix burst there was so much drama. See? This is why I avoid races, and all athletic activity in general - racing causes physical and emotional scarring - here's the proof!
We first see Zoe in this episode rolled fresh out of bed when George comes by with a coffee to discuss their kissing the night before. Naturally (and completely unrealistically), Zoe just happens to be wearing a gorg pair of silk pj's:

I'm sorry, I thought your name was "Zoe" not "Zooey". So, you BOTH have cute PJs now? Where are you getting them, and furthermore, why do you look so good lazing around in said PJs?! I look more like an extra for Trailer Park Boys when I am hanging around in my loungewear. Just when I was getting excited about the PJs - and the fact that George and Zoe might be finally heading to coupledom - he tells her he thinks they should just be friends for now. Hm, maybe you should have gone more Zooey with your PJ choice, Dr. Hart.
She is looking much more polished later walking through town in this tribal-print romper (I think it's a romper?):

This print and colour are SO Zoe, aren't they? This rockin' spiky necklace is "oh so Zoe" too:

The necklace is slightly tribal also, which goes great with this graphic print. That sad expression definitely doesn't match though - but I would probably look a bit down if the guy I was in love with told me that he decided to go to counselling with his estranged fiance. Falling for emotionally unavailable men? That is SO Zoe!
Speaking of the counselling - normally I would say Lemon needs some serious therapy to break away from her obsession with old-lady outfits, but I actually do not mind the white lace dress she wears to the Minister's office for her and George's first "session":

This has a vintage feel to it, as opposed to just an OLD feel. I like the addition of the painted-on red lip - if only the smile underneath weren't so painted on, too. It's an appropriately "virginal" dress for a meeting with a Minister I suppose (not that I would know about either point). Although this is rather ironic since they are basically having the meeting because of Lemon's decidedly un-Christian indiscretions. Given her history, this part of the meeting definitely seemed more up her alley:

Meow. Kinky.
Later, Zoe listens to the heartbeat of the wall (aka. eavesdrops on Brick and Lemon in the other room) in a slick blouse and killer red heels - check em out!:

Yeah, just another day at the office! Just a regular doctor in my leather leggings and red pumps! Very practical, as always (hey now, if you get blood on them, it won't show!).
Let's get a better look at the blouse:

A little bit country, a little bit rock n' roll. Much more appropriate for a doctor's office. Well, at least a doctor's office on television.
Then it's time for race day! If you're anything like me, the point of going to an event like this is to see what people are wearing, and Lemon shows up looking very J Crew-chic in red pants, a printed blouse and jaunty sunhat:

I could do without the large #4 right across the front, but other than that, it's a winner! We so rarely see Lemon in pants, so that's refreshing. I guess she realized that a sequined cardigan and floral dress were probably not going to cut it building a wheelbarrow and shucking corn, but still understood that an occasion such as this is no reason not to look cute. Amen, Lemon.
Zoe, on the other hand, dresses kind of like a 13 year old boy for the race:

Sigh, so boring Zoe. I realize you want to be comfy and warm and practical on such a day but do you really think Golden Boy George is going to notice you in your flared denim and gray hoodie when Lemon looks like she walked out of the Anthropologie catalogue?! You're a doctor - use them brains!
At least one can always count on Levon Hayes to look nonchalantly polished and sexy - with a little fun thrown in - even while carrying a crutch under one arm:

Thank you for getting the 'race-day' look RIGHT, Mr. Mayor. Lovin' the fedora, violet shirt and vest combo with jeans. I certainly wish the public servants where I live looked this good.
If only all the men in Bluebell "got it". To my chagrin, Tom was - yet again - wearing a cheesy sweater with an animal on it:

Although this is a slight improvement over the deer butt sweater of two weeks ago, it is still not very stylin'. Obviously clothes aren't everything to everyone though because a cute redhead asked Tom to be on her race team and they kissed and everything! They are SUPER cute together! Just wait until she opens his closet and sees his rows of sweaters with animal faces on them - if she sticks with him after that, they should just get married.
Looks like fashion mattered in the end because George and Lemon won the race - and realized they still have a spark between them. And the episode ended off with pretty much everyone in town mad at Zoe. In other words, she's back to where she started! Don't worry, Zoe - I'm sure they're just jealous that you're so good at butting into other peoples' business. Small-town folk really pride themselves on doing that, and you're showing them up.
Or maybe they are just jealous of how great you look in leather leggings - who can tell!
So, what do you think - Will Zoe be able to get everyone back on her side? Will we see a wedding in Bluebell before the end of the season? Does your doctor wear red pumps (mine doesn't)?