Congratulations to all members who participated in this 5 borough series race in the Bronx! Among the nearly 10,000 runners out there, Team CHRCWomen placed 27th and put in another score for club points, and Nick Collins represented our men in this flat fast race. The Bronx 10mile marked the start of the fall racing season for many and it indicated only that we are ready after all the work this summer. Afterward we got together and re-upped our energy at Amy Ruths with a delicious Southern brunch before heading back to Crown Heights. Thanks to everyone who was out there!
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Bronx 10 Mile
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5th Ave Mile
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August Meet’N Greet
Hey CHRC!
Come and enjoy a drink out on the patio! Let’s catch up and talk about training, upcoming races, and what you’ve been doing all summer!
Monday, August 24 at 7:30pm!
RSVP on Facebook for more details!
Don’t forget to check out Tim’s Monday Night Bike ride before to feel extra good about drinking that icy cold beer!
See y’all there!
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New #CHRC Web Site!
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