Kona, it's nice to finally meet you.
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The flavour-du-jour of my triathlon season so far.
I went south, only to find out that the Bear Republic still has its claws in me.
A quick recap of cycling in California, and why I love life on two wheels.
Finally, all these years later, my childhood dream has come true—in a way.
San Francisco to Santa Barbara on a bicycle, round two.
These were a few of my favorite things.
Thanks to rain and an impromptu training camp for coloring between the black lines of routine this week.
Sometimes, bad spells can make good where we don't expect it.
This weekend I'm trading run miles for the meandering Pacific coast. Bring it on.