A Drifty in the Everglades
Some called it Type 2 Fun. Others said the word “fun” had no place in the description of this adventure. All we know is that long stretches of the Drifty Everglades were miserable. Teams struggled across open water and ultra-flat roads under the uneasy gaze of crocodiles and vultures. We heard as many curse words as we heard laughs. All of the Pioneers finished; most came in at dusk.
Photo by Mr. Andrew T, capturing what was the ONLY night that didn’t involve thunderstorms or tornado warnings.
When the chaos came to a close (but before their bums could recover from...