Is it a bad thing that moths flew out of my
swimming bag this week? After
considerable time off, the festive season blurring passed and being away last
week in the southern states of Oz. (A
beautiful place where the humidity left the air and you could breathe again.) I came back rested and ready to get cracking
into 19 weeks left until the race.
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trying to get off butt :) |
Saturday is our brick session day. Now, if you are anything like me when I first
started, I wondered what the hell was a brick session. Did people throw bricks at one another, as
strength training? Did we each get a
brick and carry under water like the chick in Blue Crush? My mind did wonder
as you can see. In short, it means
putting it all together (swim/bike/run or swim/bike bike/run etc) and
practising those transitions and getting the jelly legs from bike to run (or in
my case grandma shuffle) in motion.
Practice makes perfect, so I've been told.
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Never smile at crocodile... |
Despite the additional friends gathering,
by Sunday I think I felt every muscle in my body. Hello training. It can only get better right. Ha ha ha ha....
Train hard (or try your best, which is me)
Keep smiling
Shell xo :)
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