In which I get very dirty.
So a few weeks ago, my friend Sally (pictured here on the far left) asked me if I would like to do a mud run. "Sure," I said, without really thinking about. "Sounds like fun." I didn't really know what I got myself into. This mud run was a 3.5 mile run through the woods which also included 35 or so obstacles you had to go over, under, or through. Numerous 6 foot walls that you had to get over. A run through up a nice section of creek. You get the idea. Did I mention that I have almost no upper body strength? Thankfully, the race is run in a team and I had all these nice people to help me make it.
A few pictorial highlights:
First obstacle.
Yes, this mud pit was deep enough to swim in. yummy.
climbing up the hill.
The big wall.
The last mud crawl
The finish line. Surprisingly, I am actually wearing that same shirt right now, thanks to the modern marvel that is our washing machine. We did have a great time, all the bruises I'm STILL finding notwithstanding.
Anyone in for next year??
A few pictorial highlights:
First obstacle.
Yes, this mud pit was deep enough to swim in. yummy.
climbing up the hill.
The big wall.
The last mud crawl
The finish line. Surprisingly, I am actually wearing that same shirt right now, thanks to the modern marvel that is our washing machine. We did have a great time, all the bruises I'm STILL finding notwithstanding.
Anyone in for next year??
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