One jackrabbit launched in the pre-dawn Gloom for the latest edition of The Clinic, San Diego-style. Temperatures were 70 and sunny. According to Hazel, Fiver, Bigwig, and the other wild hares, the following hop-along might have happened.
COP: jog from front entrance to putting green in the mist. Wave hello to the trailing security guard.
SSHs, DQs, IWs, WWIIs, LBCs, squats, merkins.
Route: Front 9, somewhere around 4,400 yards, according to the Apple app (course distance 3,400 yards).
Rotation: merkins, squats, WWIIs, and flutter kicks (real ones: locked knees, pointed toes). Substitutes are monkey humpers and LBCs.
Number, name, YHC took himself.
NMS: YHC checked in late, after dark. No way to see the course in advance. Apparently, the course is hilly. Like, BRR hilly. Uphills starts at about hole 5, or roughly halfway through the run. Mamma-jamma. ~1,500 feet vertical, which is, apparently, a lot. Over about 1.5 miles. South Florida this was not. Welcome to the cliffs of San Diego. Memo to self – run the front 9 backwards.
