Part 4: And then the real fun begins...
But now for something completely different:
|It's a picture of me and Melinda petting a cow. He won a contest!|
It's now been almost 2 weeks since I departed for Halifax and what I am convinced were among the best days of my life. They included not only an incredible experience running the Cabot Trail Relay with 'the Black Lungs', but also making memories with my favourite people in the whole world in a most amazing and beautiful part of this world.
|Most of the Lungs take a break from the action and sit on a big rock.|
|Congrats to Cardio Arrest 2012: 1st mixed team and 4th overall.|
|Wake up Rob Campbell! It's 2:30 in the afternoon and it's time to party!|
Needless to say, what followed was several hours of alcohol enhanced euphoria and fatigue fuelled fun. Pitchers were filled and re-filled, shots of lethal liquor were quickly downed, runners reminisced about the recent race and soon enough a bunch of white fools would have their go at singing and dancing. There was also the much anticipated (or feared...depending on your perspective) barren bolt into (and quickly out of) the ocean.
|It looked something like this except that instead of a bunch of furry penguins, picture naked, drunken men!|
And of course, the post wouldn't be complete without the addition of this special song which will play over and over again in our hearts and minds...Old Crow Medicine Show - Wagon Wheel
Until next year, that's all from me on the 2012 Cabot Trail Relay. Looking forward to 2013...