I decided to write a poem today as part of the daily prompt challenge: opposite. Poetry isn’t something I regularly write, so be gentle with me! This poem is inspired by the photo I took of my mothers roses in her garden.
It’s fair to say that I haven’t had a great time recently. A series of unavoidable circumstances have conspired against me forcing me to place training and racing to the back of my mind for quite some time now. I would even go as… Continue Reading “Getting back to fitness: Tough times”
I have noticed a few odd things these last few days. People PAY to get into the velodrome and walk / jog round the outside of the stands, climbing and descending stairs as they go, round and round and round. I was in the… Continue Reading “Make the most of your environment”
Today I went down to the local triathlon, to say hello and introduce myself. I’m in for a rude awakening, as local people place much less value in triathlon, participating in a much wider range of sporting activities instead.
There’s still things you can do to train for open water whilst still indoors.
Lately I have been feeling a bit like this. I am not suggesting I think I am as fast as these guys, But I do feel like I have a huge wide fat @ss and enormous shoulders!