6 hard-chargers sallied forth for some pain in the rain. 6 wily veteran pax shuffled to and fro (about 100 yards) between a gazebo and a bell-tower looking thing to stay warm and dry as YHC had promised. At each shelter we shared the pain with each member writing a prescription and dishing it out before heading back to the other shelter to repeat the process. We ended up with plenty of core work, Americans, shoulder work, squat/lunge work, etc etc. With the rain tapering off, we finished with 2 laps around the quad.
Moleskine:
YHC pulled up 10 minutes early to find ye olde Outlawe already on scene in an abnormally early fashion. Soon BoarHog arrived and we made an executive decision that if no one else showed we would adjourn to coffee to discuss important things. But alas, Hat Trick rolled in from somewhere in the gloom, Jimmy O ambled in, and Lone Star LIFO'd thereafter. The downpainment would go on as scheduled. The "rain" was really more of a mist, but the bell-tower-to-gazebo shuffle remained a good way to stay dry, so we kept with that system throughout. It seemed a bit desolate out this morning with both Burn and Rock Box empty and dark, and the Teeter closed until 7 am for floor cleaning. It was defintiely a "well aged" pax this morning. BoarHog had a senior moment when he stepped up to lead the next pain station having forgotten that he'd just led the previous pain station. With HT closed, the pax took their post-pain coffee at the SBux on Catawba.