This week, the Atwell Arsenal tried something different. Scrapping their solitary, lonesome workouts, four teammates met up for the first of what will be many team training events.
At the peak of the Volpe Hill (so named for it being behind Dan’s step-dad’s house) on a sunny Bedford day, Bob-O, Erick, Jicha, and Justin stared into the abyss. Before them a 100 foot chasm awaited, with nothing but a quarter mile of mud pits, thorn bushes, a raging river, and an equally large hill on the other side waiting. Out and back was one lap.
Now we could easily write several pages worth of notes recounting the epic trials of that day. But knowing that many of the Atwell Arsenal blog visitors may not be the strongest readers, we opted instead to produce something in a media some of our audience would better appreciate:
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Jealous? Don't be! We'll be hitting the hill again soon, and want YOU to tag along. Be there!
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