I could barely turn the pedals. I was lagging so far behind and my exhaustion was making me sad and angry at the same time. Edward was...

I hit the 60km mark my legs detonated into pieces and I finished the bike leg in the most unspectacular fashion. The run, the swim, both...

Abruptly, the race started. I hadn’t heard the official start, I just got going when everyone else did. It was a washing machine of...

The moment after I committed to go, however, everything seemed to say I had made a bad decision: travel logistics were crazy, I was in...

I was nervous the entire week leading up to the race, that was something that hadn’t changed. I was worried about where I needed to be at...

The Mont du Chat was a thirty minute spin from my door. It was Saturday so I took the small back roads to avoid the busier bike paths...

“Become a cyclist they said. See the world they said. Maybe it’s not true…” In the second episode of Making the Break, Edward lines up...

Fourth pink hat from the right, putting my goggles on, ready to get going! We had been swimming for maybe 100m but all evidence pointed...

First race back: Triathlon des Gorges de l’Ardeche What’s longer than a year? 350 days of rehab. But I’m back. And I’m racing. It’s been...

Our “dryer.” My dad always says “tough ride, tough rider” and although the last ten days of riding in torrential rain were tough, it was...

Getting here was no easy task! Over the past two weeks I have been busy relocating my life to France. With last year’s move to Holland...