A short happy list, and how I (finally!) made the decision to race Ironman Arizona in two weeks.
Lessons from a brief work trip and a ski film.
Ah, Santa Barbara. A triathlete's (and food-lover's) paradise par excellence.
This stuff has become a pre-ride staple that brings new meaning to the term "chamois butter."
Five liquid indulgences that help my dueling passions coexist.
In California, grapes are an urban forager's fantasy. Try them in this easy preserve.
What bubbled up during a visit to our old stomping grounds in Central New York state.
Having my mom here last week was like a mini retreat—a break in the normal flow of things.
Ten posts rolled into one, here's what I've been up to lately.