Our esteemed Patriarch actually managed to locate the correct destination, on the right day, and at the right time. Truly, a miracle for the ages. In his usual professional coaching persona, he put us through the expected drills; the only thing missing was a good planking. However, judging by the way some of the boys […]
The Build-Up (Or Lack Thereof)It started with a message from our illustrious resident Octogenarian (that is someone over 80 for those of you that don't understand words longer than 6 letters) , BallBag, who informed Arsenic that the courts were "booked". In BallBag-speak, "booked" apparently means "Ibooked out and none are avaiable." Arsenic, being the […]
The Ominous Start We really should have checked the fine print before heading to a run literally named Hellsfire Pass. The universe wasn’t exactly subtle with the warnings. We started by crossing water and spotting an eel, and by the time we’d tackled a measly 800m elevation over just 4km, we were greeted by a […]
