Category Archives: racing
my storybook Ironman
Getting the 11-hour monkey off my back — in Europe's home of little mermaids and tall tales.
how do I love thee, Copenhagen?
I haven't even done what I came here to do yet, but this Danish city has already stolen my heart.
spinning my wheels in Oceanside
Experimentation, guesswork, and one saving grace bike ride.
in like a lion
The triathlon season came in like a lion for us Southern Californians. Does that mean it will go out like a lamb?
and that’s a wrap
My triathlon season ended the same way it began: with a 140.6-mile journey known as Ironman.
just say yes
A short happy list, and how I (finally!) made the decision to race Ironman Arizona in two weeks.
desert carnage
Sometimes you just have to look something in the face. So here it is, my first DNF.