Kona, it's nice to finally meet you.
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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.
A nod to a fun and relaxing trip with a list of things I love about the land down under.
I got to spend 10 days visiting a place that helps make up my definition of "home." Here were the best parts.
Sayonara, Southern California! It's been a blast.
My latest travels, and musings on nostalgia and bookshelves.
Welcome to Austria, the perfect place to "recover," or eat yourself silly, after an Ironman.
Getting the 11-hour monkey off my back — in Europe's home of little mermaids and tall tales.