One word that marked this weekend.
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Thanks to rain and an impromptu training camp for coloring between the black lines of routine this week.
Training and racing show measurable progress not evident in other areas of my life.
Starting a new training cycle feels like back-to-school time for adults. Nervous excitement. Unknowns. New outfits.
Once we, as a nation, recover from our shock, we’re going to lace up.