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Photos!
Click images below to see the
actual photos.
The summer session (8/06):
This
summer's class
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Working
on footwork
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Hit me
here!
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Exactly!
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Hit him
there!
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Exactly!
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Perfectly
parallel parries?
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Uh,
I'm not that tall, you know.
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Practice,
practice, practice!
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The annual Beginners Only
tournament (6/06):
The annual 'Thirteen to Dirt'
club tournament:
Photos not avail
The annual U12 club
tournament (3/06):
The
cheering section!
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The
fantastic hand judges! (And whasserface.)
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Max vs.
Alex
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Alex
and
Brontë prepare to square off.
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Max is
ready to go after Alex!
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Alex
sizes
up his opponent Brontë.
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Max
takes
on Alex again.
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The
brother-sister grudge match begins!
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Brontë
and Max strike a pose.
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Max
practicing his 'What bout are you watching??' look.
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Britney-
I
mean Brontë getting her medal.
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Max
gets
what's coming to him.
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Congratulations,
Morgan, Brontë, Max, and Alex!
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Thanks
to Morgan and Rob for sharing their pictures!
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Winter '05:
I'd say
that's Matt on the left but where are the cool argyle socks???
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Kyle
demonstrates A Move.
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Matt
v.
Jacob
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Ah yes,
the most important part of any good evening of fencing: the
storytelling!
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Now
that's the lunge I want to see!
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Go
ahead, keep
that elbow up. I like that open target
area!
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Guess
who found Stealth's cloaking device!
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Thanks
for taking and sharing the pics, Chris!
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Fall
'05:
Coaches College - Olympic
Training C enter, Colorado Springs, CO:
The
central path through OTC is filled with cutouts for Olympic
events...
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...accompanied
by information about each one.
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From
the top of the visitors center looking towards the athelete center.
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Same
picture but with each
event cutout identified.
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Lesson
#1: Conserve energy
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How
fencers study
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 Doin' the 'epee
stretch'!
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Mt.
Beguinet, Vicki, and Andrea Lagan
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Mt.
Beguinet hard at work.
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Now
it's our turn to try it.
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Hey!
We have an Official Car!
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Well
... kind of.
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Celebrating
passing the exams!
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The
coaches college staff.
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Maestro
Richards announced his retirement that night, to much sadness
all around.
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These
are the folks who made it all happen.
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