ironman training week 18: BLOOOOOOMSDAY!

Some other things that happened this week:

I rode Fish Lake with Michelle, and when I had to take a pee break I was attacked by a fallen tree… probably because I was urinating on sacred ground and the wood elves who guard that realm were displeased.

Also I re-watched The Desolation of Smaug so… yeah.

On Saturday we rode our bikes UP Charles Road, because riding massive hills the day before Bloomsday is a really good idea.  But hey, at least it wasn’t raining or snowing (I’m glaring at you, Lilac Century Ride).

Happy training!

is that what it’s about?

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My personal philosophy as far as triathlon is concerned has always been a little more like…

“Triathlon – It’s not about pooping your pants. It’s about pooping your pants in front of a large crowd and pretending it didn’t happen.”  “…or peeing.”