Six stallions and a latecomer tackled Dogpile with unmatched enthusiasm, heart and style.
The humidity was no match for the fervor and commitment of the group.
COP: Mosey to the circle, complete a Murph, 50 burpees OYO.
Just kidding. Actually, I’m not totally sure what happened. We definitely enjoyed some hearty fellowship, a significant distance of lunges, vintage frisbee game, touch a tree, time at the rusty cage, birthday jacks and a totally botched love hill excursion. The larger group saved an unsuspecting amphitheater yoga chick from 10 minutes of Wilson. Hitchhiker ran a long, long way.
Numberama, Namerama, Announcements (summer tour, Bateau pickle ball) and YHC took us out. Definitely my most unique Q experience and it wouldn’t have been possible without y’all! Until next time, GP
