IMG_1758 Seriously, how can you not want to stay in a country like this? It was like God’s own watercolor set just spilled from one horizon to the next as everyone gathered in the evening cool.
IMG_1670 Actually, this was taken at home, but my entire body feels like my hair in this photo: upright and awesome. So far I’ve survived driving on the left-hand side of the road, a steak and mushroom pie, and the squeaky top bunk at the hostel. As soon as my […]
Hi, there. May I call you Nathan? I’d call you “Captain,” but I’m sure you get enough of that, especially from the Internet. Here’s the thing, Nathan: I had a hell of a tough weekend. 22 miles on foot on Saturday, then 1.5 hours in the Pacific (water temps somewhere […]
This has been the toughest week of training, just because I thought last week was it. I’d get through that long ride (97 miles, in the rain, with headwinds, wolves and snotty Manhattan Beach teenagers chasing after me), pour myself a fish taco martini, put my feet up and relax […]
I feel like I’m in a holding pattern. Waiting for my leg to heal. Waiting for Ironman. Waiting for my birthday. Waiting for the inevitable hassle that the TSA’s sure to inflict. Waiting to hear from Clarion. Waiting for time to write. Waiting, waiting, waiting. And it’s a lot of […]