Category Archives: travel
Burlingame
We were supposed to be in Ecuador. Instead, we were walking, again, along the ragged edge of the San Francisco Bay watching airplanes take off and land. They were simultaneously carrying people off to their…
don’t cry for me, Argentina
That time I traveled a long, long way to almost DNF my first Ironman.
are we there yet?
Eight random musings on another trip around the sun, and to another start line.
dream tiny
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.”…
feet in two worlds
I went south, only to find out that the Bear Republic still has its claws in me.