Smell the dirt, feel the mountain, taste the wind.
Personal:
"Our legs are tight, our feet are flying, and we are gliding over the roll of the land. The sun is up, the air is fresh, the stone is old, and we are free and at peace. The clock has stopped because another time has taken over." C. Bowden
A mile swim today in very rough seas on the east coast of the Domincan Republic. Very entertaining! Then I tried a run since it didn't hurt anymore to walk today but discovered that there is still no way to put weight on that foot for long. Looks like I'm still a swimmer for a while.
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Comments
From jtshad on Sun, Sep 09, 2012 at 19:29:27 from 69.20.183.178
Sorry to hear the foot is still so bad. I hope that you can recover in time to run TCM.
Get well.
From Jake K on Sun, Sep 09, 2012 at 20:12:30 from 67.177.11.154
At least you are swimming in the Dominican Republic and not Utah Lake
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