Skyrunning to Pic Negre (2650m) from El Pas de la Casa, Andorra. #PicNegre #trailrunning #Andorra #triathlon #Skyrunning #run #Athlete #athletelife #Running #mountains #triathlete #europe
“A sign!” I sang out loud in a melodic mix of relief and excitement. I wasn’t really, truly lost. Every now and then I could see the tree-cleared ski run on the mountain next to me. I could hear a river. I had drawn a mental map and I was still kind of moving in, what I thought, was the right direction. I could always back-track too. Still, I felt so elated I hugged the wooden post. Thinking you’re on the right track is a whole different experience than knowing you’re on the
Naked is Normal My first naked experience was going to watch a bike race in Holland. I unavoidably saw countless very, very white bums as riders changed in the street post-race. That experience turned out to be normal at sporting events in France and Spain too. On the beaches, I saw women of all ages and shapes (natural and man-made) frolic and sunbathe topless without anyone batting an eyelash. At the physio or chiropractor wherever I was living, I was the weirdo who wanted
Prepping for my last race of the 2016 season, Challenge Forte Village, in beautiful Sardinia. #routerecon #challenge #challengetriathlon #challengefortevillage #longdistance #sardinia #Sports #triathlon #halfironman #Athlete #italy #video #chia #Travel #Bioracer #europe