Tag: Tomato Run

5 Runners and 2 Ruckers including one summer tourist, arrived to get training for the Colonial started on the right foot.

The main group of runners stayed together as completed the big loop around Honey Meadows with a few side routes taken for a total of 4.5 miles

The Ruck group did their thing for around 3 miles

The DaVille PAX has signed up to run the Colonial 70 in September. This weekend the team was completed with FNG – Sludge. With that training has begun and Tomato Run will be team run day for the next 3 months

Welcome Sludge who got his name for a being an Engineer that works in Public Works

SPIT ON THAT!!

YHC and Mudface showed up late for TR.  Rucked 3 miles discussing possibilities of the new AO, The Anvil, which promises a lot of fun pain.  YHC noticed that workouts are now starting in the light, which is a welcome change. 

As usual, I have No Idea what I’m doing.

2 Monday warriors rolled into the mist this morning to make Tomato run a thing after staying up to watch the Mother of Dragons drop the hammer down. Plan was an out and back 4 miles, but Lab Rat still cant find Hopkins Branch Way in the light so we ran an extra half mile. Bro code run was awesome with Hustler, and if he tells me 4 more times, maybe I can remember all three of the places he has lived.

Travel safe, Huslter, we’ll see you on Saturday.

Apology of the week goes to the people of King’s Landing, because holy shit…

Lab Rat apologizes…

3 Davillians decided to come out to enjoy the 70 and sunny Monday morning with some miles

Mudface and No Idea arrived a little early and a little sore still from the Rugged Maniac this passed weekend. They gotten in a little over 3 miles. Congrats fellas on finishing on Saturday

YHC who had been traveling all last week, was glad to be back and got in around 3.5 miles

SPIT ON THAT!!

4 men shucked the fart sack and shod their feet to run or ruck their way to start the week. YHC and Mudface did our usual 3 miles under weight, while Spit and Lab Rat ran 3.5 miles. Creatures were out and about this morning, as Lab Rat (almost) ran over a possum, and a beaver ran away from YHC but not before startling us just a bit…

As usual, I have No Idea what I’m doing.

4 Davillians were able to avoid the Easter hangover and to get their week started off with some miles

2 under weight got out early and did their normal route the school grounds and Honey Meadows for a total of just over a 5k

Scrum and YHC headed out around the cross country trails, up to the Honey Meadow Estates, through the trails of the neighborhood, then headed back for 4.35 miles

As always it was Sunny and 70

SPIT ON THAT!!

2 men with noble purpose set forth for the first ever stealth ruck. YHC and Mudface, clad in non-reflective black clothing, tromped quietly through the pre-dawn stillness, talking loudly of feats past and imagined, logging a little over 3 miles in the gloom.

As usual, I have No Idea what I’m doing.

4 Davillians including a recent FNG got out to enjoy the spring weather and to get some miles in.

YHC arrived to find two cars already in the parking lot but only recognizing one of them. Hustler showed up for his first workout in DaVille. Glad to have him join us this morning.

No Idea gave Mudface a hard time for not introducing himself to Hustler at the beginning. Of course Mudface had some sort of response to that.

YHC decided to run today since the 10k is this weekend getting in 3 miles then some parking lot sprints.

The rest of the PAX when rucking into the new subdivision, Giles across from the school getting in 3 miles or so as well.

SPIT ON THAT!!

YHC showed up to Tomato Run and quickly figured out it would be a solo ruck. Mudface is out of town on business, and YHC later learned Spit’s household was besieged by a stomach bug. YHC set off at a pretty fast clip, mainly because it was cold and the pace made it slightly less so. 3 miles later, with nary another soul (F3 or other) sighted, the day was off to a good start.

As usual, I have No Idea what I’m doing.

3 men shucked the fart sack and donned the ruck sack on a beautiful 55 degree morning. Rounders joined YHC and Mudface, and set a very brisk pace with a very heavy (55 pound) pack. While getting in 3 miles, much was discussed, including what irritates us and what amuses us, interrupted by a lot of vigorous 4th F announcements—a LOT. We felt sorry for the runners going in the opposite direction.

As usual, I have No Idea what I’m doing.