Yup it was hot as fuck..No way to prepare for it. We just SIU'd and pressed on.
Few pic's from the day and the route:
Friday, 4am, Detroit.
Friday 1pm, El Paso.
Met Dave! Hung out a bit prior to the start. Always a pleasure to meet fellow ARFCOM'ers. Got to chill a bit on the airport on the flight out of ELP.
My crew prior to start. Dude in the middle, PT stud. A few dozen marathons and ultra's and my OCR and GoRuck go to guy. We have many of events under our belts with each other. Solid guy, good friend.
Few from before opening ceremony.
Getting ready to step off.
Flag was the starting gate, timers, etc..There were survivors from Bataan along the start, some were sitting, some were shaking hands, one was talking mass shit to us. "This aint nothing, if you think so, you're a pussy." Dude earned the right.
Big ol' heat tab coming up..
Few miles in, we ended up hooking up with the
Operation Enduring Warrior crew we know.
The only real flat part of the course..first 4-7 miles or so.
Around mile 9 or so, right before the long miles uphill.
Few leading up to mile 11..
Pop, cover, press.
13 mile marker.
Pop, cover, press.
Us white guys gotta lube up to protect from the sun.
Few more along the way..
My darkest time...the sand pits.
My ruck..
Coming home..
After finishing, rucks got weighed. 35lbs requirement for our division...My ruck finished at 42lbs.
Done. 26.2 miles of remembrance and perseverance of what the men of Bataan went through 75 years ago..The day wasn't for us, it was for them.
Pedicure time.
Few take-a-way's:
1- No way to truly prepare if you never have been. Going from 18 degree temps with snow to 91 degree's was tough as fuck.
2- No whining
Fantastic event. Heard ZERO negativity there, every one we met was kick ass. I appreciated being around men and women who were salty as fuck to boot as fuck. We have a good generation of replacement vet's in the works.