I don’t know why I didn’t take photos of the cargo-net wall, the planks or the mud pit, but I didn’t. So, here are the couple of pictures I have. Unfortunately, my husband insisted he get washed off before we went to get our bags, which had the camera. Oh, well. (I have a good before photo I’ll add tomorrow. It’s on a different computer.)

The crew after the race. Cathy and Angel finished earlier than us and cleaned up a little. Many of these clothes did not make it home — they were tossed.

I really thought the helmet would look cuter than this. The rhinestones on my sunglasses don’t help the look at all.

How she could crawl through mud and still be clean, I don’t know.

After a race like this, you need a turkey leg.

This is just one of the many piles of shoes collected to give to charity. The volunteer we talked to said they get cleaned and are given to people around the world who need shoes. Hmmm. Not sure I would be thankful to receive any of these pairs.

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