Oh man what a morning! 3100 yards in the pool, then come home, sun is shining, earth is still, so I head out on the bike for some hill repeats ( 1.5 hrs)....but Colorado had that god forsaken wind held in its back pocket to surprise all unwary travelers, so I had the unfortunate fortune to become one of these, battling against an unmerciful force seemingly bent on knocking me off my pretty titanium perch. Anyways the unpredictability of all this is half the fun, one must keep the perspective that adverse conditions will only make one stronger, or it will make you hate being outside in general, but lets hope it reinforces the former...
moral of the story, when one choses a path, see that path through even though you have no idea where it may lead or when it will end, it could go on forever, but it's the journey that counts anyway, not the destination, although at the "end" of some destinations there is a cold beer and a cheeseburger and good family and friends waiting for you, but is that really that the end of your trip, for some so called endings are just beginnings ?...
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