The Fox Run
Over 200 soak and wet mega babes willing to stick it out together in the mud, the smell of exhaust, campfire, and perfume carried by heavy psych beats and you've got yourself a fucking party. The things I experienced at the Fox Run, the bonds that were created through months of preparation, and a few days of realization can never be fully expressed. My heart beats stronger after witnessing what happens when women come together in honor of the wheel, in the name of adventure, and with a willingness to bare it all.
I am forever bound.