The Bricks

I started in 2011 with duct-taped bricks in a GR1—pounding pavement with purpose. Legs and lungs and joy. People thought I was crazy.

Through the pandemic, my daughter Lucy and I shouldered the weight and logged the long, hard miles together. In 2024, we traveled to Normandy on the 80th anniversary of D-Day to Ruck 80K. A bond.

Rucking brings people together. For me, it is so much more than a daily practice—it is a passion and an essential part of who I am.

The Rucking Revolution isn’t just a movement I participate in; it’s a calling.

Join me: goruck.com | @goruck

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