|Pierre and I in costume for 2013 Warrior Dash - photo from Barrie Examiner|
And for the third year in a row I wore my "Conan the Barbarian" costume that my aunt made for me when I was 14.
|My Conan costume - from my early teens (when I was a lot more skinny)|
Yes, I know, it doesn't fit as nicely as it used to when I first wore it to the Halloween dance at Levack District High School
No, not even as nicely as it fit when I was in University
|Halloween - at one of Pat & Mike's infamous parties in my university days|
But it has been the tradition for three years now, that this is the costume I wear for the Warrior Dash.
|2012 Warrior Dash - Me, Pierre, Tricia and Chad|
For the first year, Pierre, Chad and I ran the race. Last year, Chad's wife Tricia joined us. And this year, Chad finally broke down and wore a costume. In previous years, he wore a shirt that read: "I don't do costumes!" -- but, a man of extremes, he went from wearing no costume to wearing a . . . wait for it . . . Borat bathing suit . . .
There are some things that just can't be unseen.
|Me, Pierre and Chorat....for some reason, Tricia is nowhere to be seen|
|Chad, Pierre and I, post-race muddy|
Needless to say, Chad's costume was the "talk of Warrior town" that morning.
Also needless to say, Tricia refused to run with us and ran on ahead, keeping a safe 1 KM or more in front of us lest people see us together.
Also needless to say, shortly after the race, Chad changed back into his civies. But the damage had been done, the eyewash needed to be handed out along with the free beer that came with the tracking chits.
|Fun costumes = lots of extra beer from fellow Warriors|
Speaking of tracking chits, Pierre and I scored quite a few extra free beers from folks who were driving and couldn't use theirs. No harm done there. None of us were driving, because we stay both Friday and Saturday at the resort and enjoy it as party of a mini family vacation. Horseshoe resort has some amazing activities for the kids, and they always enjoy the zip line, the rock wall climbing, the maze, the trampolines and the Aqua Ogo balls (giant hamster balls filled with water that you climb into before it is pushed down a hill)
|Alexander coming in on the zip line|
|Zander on the climbing wall|
|Cuddling with my better half in the big red muskoka chair|
|Horsing around with the kids (Alexander, Gavin and Oliver) in the pool on Friday night|
This year, thanks to advice from my pal Sean, we booked a couple of the condo suites and had tons of space, a full kitchen, fridge, dishwasher, washing machine and dryer and two bedrooms. (Not that the male warriors got all that much sleep -- we made friends with some cool runners from Sudbury and hung out with them both nights)
I have to say that the race this year was even more challenging, more fun that last year. They continue to improve the obstacles each year. I hurt my knees and elbows falling down the back side of some of the obstacles. I even rolled through the mud, across the gravel and right off the trail into the woods on one of the obstacles that I fell down.
|Here's the washing machine with our Warrior costumes in it. Yikes!|
They reversed the course from the previous two years, beginning the race with a climb right up a long slope to the top of the hill -- talk about exhausting the runners right away -- but it served a nice purpose, quickly thinning out the pack that used to bunch up the minute we hit the woods in the previous years. So it kept things flowing nicely. Going up and down the side of the ski hill continues to be the biggest challenge of the race -- I mean, who cares about the bared wire (which did slice open my back quite nicely at one spot), and leaping over fire or scaling ten foot walls when you have to go back up that damn ski hill? At least there was a lot of shade on this year's trail.
After the race, Pierre and I shaved our heads (Chad was already shaved and again, Tricia stayed far away) We had an audience for this and were laughing about Drunk Barber....
|Drunk Barber - free haircuts, if you can handle the fact it's "one cut for all heads"|
One of the most hilarious pictures is when I had just jumped off the cargo net and was doing my Warrior Yell for Francine, when Chad ran in front of me. Cheeky bugger!
|My Warrior Yell pose "white washed" by Chad's cheeky photo bomb|
Kudos to the folks at Horseshoe Resort and Warrior Dash for upping their game yet again.
It was a fun novelty race (we don't race competitively, but rather stick together as a team and run together, enjoying the fun of going through the obstacles, laughing at each other and having some fun) and a weekend that I look forward to every year. We mixed our time between hanging out with our families, meeting new friends and, given that Pierre and I stayed in our costumes for quite a while on Saturday, posing for dozens of pictures.
I can't wait until next year. In fact, I have already registered for July 19, 2014.