Here we are at the beginning. All shiny and clean.
|For some reason I assumed my super hero stance.|
Then came the barbed wire.
|He has definitely done this before...|
|Here come the rest of us!|
Then we made our way to the bucket brigade where we lugged buckets full of rocks around. It was just about as awesome as it sounds.
|They look SO happy:-)|
|My mom is so proud.|
|No, I didn't make it. Why do you ask?|
From there we ran and leaped and hopped and shuffled and were shot at by a paint ball gunner (for real). We were crawling through a net cave (don't ask) while the gunner aimed at us, since we were pretty much sitting ducks, and fired at will. Halfway through our cave exploration, he had to reload, so we used that time to get the heck outta Dodge! We climbed over a HUGE cargo net and made it over some really tall walls and one really slippery wall. And then we rushed the "Spartans" at the end.
|They were no match.|
|Filthy, bruised, scratched, bleeding, but SMILING!|
There is something to be said about the CFTC camaraderie. That is one of my favorite benefits from the gym. It isn't everyday you can say you ran a race this tough and made it through with the help of your friends!
|Here we are in our finish line glory.|