Cross season –
Just a couple of weeks ago I was thinking that my affair with the sport had come and gone – that I would not train or race this year.
A couple century’s later, and some quality results from the lift that those miles had imparted on my legs has me thinking otherwise.
Day after tomorrow, cross camp starts up again.
That can only mean one thing –
Time to strap on the cleats and have at it – at least one more season.
Besides. It provides bragging rights when talking to certain friends and family.