After Fat Salmon, my shoulders were both really hurting, so I popped 4 Advil (as prescribed by the nurse on duty, HH), then HH and I packed her Jeep to the gills and took off for a camping trip to Westport with a bunch of her friends. They had taken their surfboards to the coast and were a few hours ahead of us...
My triathlon training and racing mantra taken from a great Amos Lee song that has nothing to do with sport...
Monday, July 21, 2008
Fat Salmon Report
After Fat Salmon, my shoulders were both really hurting, so I popped 4 Advil (as prescribed by the nurse on duty, HH), then HH and I packed her Jeep to the gills and took off for a camping trip to Westport with a bunch of her friends. They had taken their surfboards to the coast and were a few hours ahead of us...
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Oh GOD why didn't i think of doing that, popping a fist-full of aleve after the race. I guess I'll have to go back next year and do it right. Ruth, you're right, it was fun to be in the water with all our pals. Christ it's a long way...
times slower this year all around. yay us!
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