The days leading up to a first triathlon are filled with a certain kind of anxiety. It’s not about the…
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Observing a group of swimsuits standing at the River Foyle’s edge and gazing into water that moves more quickly than…
A garden hose running, a plastic paddling pool slowly filling up a small child already in their swimsuit before the…
Standing at the edge of a reservoir on a steamy August afternoon and gazing at that cool, level water while…
Certain locations in a city subtly become a part of people’s daily routines because they are just good, not because…
When you try to enrolll your child in swimming lessons in the UK, a certain kind of quiet dread sets…
Every Supertri race has a point between the second transition and the last run where the entire event ceases to…
Most people don’t think about the time when scheduling the swim seems more difficult than preparing for it. You can’t…
It takes a certain kind of insanity to look at forty kilometers of open water and say, “Yes, that’s the…
Twenty-one miles seem abstract when you stand at Shakespeare Beach in Dover and watch the grey-green water stretch toward an…
