Alright, cross races are behind us. Time to close that chapter and move on. Seems as if I have a couple of chapters to close now.
Now its time to train.
Gosh, did I type that? Train?
The excitement around the team this year has inspired me.
Intervals and heart rates and riding in the cold, all for some pretend glory? For a cheap t-shirt or chinky medal? Or just because you can. Just because there is joy in a healthy body.
Well, that and all the cute biker boys.