I had 48hrs in Austria and that had to include many, many Manner cookies and a trail run in the forest of Gumpoldskirchen.
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 forgettable performances and yet […]
Not everything makes it to the blog but there are many untold stories that were a big part of 2015… The UCI Philadelphia Classic I missed the Liberty Bell but […]
Twenty-four hours after World Champs I was standing on the street corner in Linz, Austria crying. I was clearing an intersection and some guy decided to step on it and […]
It was one year and two weeks since my first-ever triathlon. On the start line of 70.3 World Champs, my first triathlon seemed like a lifetime ago. Amid the beautiful Austrian […]