Getting out of my element on the third stop of our winter tour.
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The next stop on my little “tour de mat leave” was Cartagena, Colombia.
What do I want to say about the Galapagos? What do I want to remember?
We were supposed to be in Ecuador. Instead, we were walking, again, along the ragged edge of the San Francisco Bay watching airplanes take off and land. They were simultaneously carrying people off to their…
That time I traveled a long, long way to almost DNF my first Ironman.
Eight random musings on another trip around the sun, and to another start line.
Kona, it's nice to finally meet you.
Tomorrow morning I’m hoping to claw my way through my seventh Ironman race. As my friend Ryan put it so eloquently, anticipation is the sweetest part: “because you can still dream about a great day.”…
I went south, only to find out that the Bear Republic still has its claws in me.
On sore quads and a newly ignited love for trail running.