Twelve runners, a couple of sun rises, and about eleventy billion stars. Crank up the theme song, fire up the vans, and bring your A-game. We got miles to go and no room for excuses.
This is what the fun kind of crazy looks like. Rubber chicken? Duh. Run all day? Twice. Run all night? Yeah, we do that too. Sometimes we even make it look easy. We turn caffeine and sarcasm into miles. What’s YOUR super power? We are the Road Hazahds.
Coming soon to Cape Cod and Canada!