Riding lakeside all day long, running the shore of Lake Ontario, pulling brakes mid-interval for deer, emergency energy stops for pink cream soda, running the quiet country dirt roads, swimming the Upper […]
I race Ironman 70.3 Mont Tremblant in Quebec, Canada and it doesn’t start off well…
Getting ready for Mont Tremblant 70.3…and the story of my first flying mount (yeah, it didn’t go well).
I’m in a ball on the couch wrapped in my red fleece blanket that Edward bought me for €2 from a French supermarket. It’s a beautiful day outside and I […]
I got a real naked education when I moved to Europe. I wouldn’t say Canadians are prudish but, in our unfailing commitment to be polite, being naked in change rooms, sporting […]