Eoin once again showed the way, diving in without thinking about it. Erik cautiously followed, leaving me to whimper a bit, before finally taking the plunge:
Looking back, it really wasn't that hard, and was quite refreshing. But the water really was freezing, so much so that once outside, we barely felt cold.
Sunday was the second charity event, this time in support of the Irish Heart Foundation. Up early Sunday morning (way too early for my taste), we put on Santa Suits, and went to North Bull Island, where we ran a 10k race, dressed as Santa. A crowd of Santa running along the beach, had to be seen to be believed:
Dan, Eoin, Erik and me |
All this combined with heavy Christmas partying in between, did leave me with a nasty cold. But it was real fun, and definitely worth it!
7 comments:
s/Atlantic/Irish Sea/
Done! Thank you Master Eoin.
Oh my dog!!! O_O
Why don't you suggest riding a bicycle on an icy beach? Then you will deserve to be called the mad triathlon athlets! ;)
Madrecita
Ora aí está uma boa ideia! (-:
crazy elephant...
:)
E isso não era patrocionável, pá? Nem dava para fazer em Julho ou Agosto, imagino... Pais Natais no Verão também é giro! :)
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