My theme at the start of the year was a Year of Fitness and, more or less, it was. I stayed mainly quite fit, trained and raced right through a few bad injuries, and find myself just as motivated as ever moving towards next year. Sure, some things could have gone better but I can honestly say that I hope a year never goes perfect. Then what would I shoot for? I presented the numbers earlier this week. Here are a few highlights in photos.
it all started with a party…
and a never-ending winter. would have been great for skiing but i had races to train for.
luckily finn prefers riding to skiing, though most early-season riding needed to be done in the desert.
and P90X2 development meant a lot of trips south
at duathlon nationals in tucson
two days after nats the first big day of the year: sedona’s ‘big friggin’ loop’
romney on a load humping trip to a crag where the season would never start
post crash in ketchum, exploring trails instead of racing nats
with no option to climb training got a wee bit more focused.
oddly enough an article about my climbing life appeared in a year with little climbing.
overlooking the cote d’azur with friend (beachbody president) jon congdon.
on the iconic mt ventoux
gear ready for spain. body, not so much
tapering in france at ‘fitness camp’. le bonne vie!
with climbing and racing plans derailled you might as well go local
mick on the final pitch of my only long climb of the year.
in the wee hours at frog hollow. helmet light obviously on a lookout for aliens.
an uninspired birthday challenge for everyone but finnegan, who clicked off 40k at over 10mph.
finishing the year like it started, training with mr. f
and enjoying the desert because now that i have time to ski there’s no winter.
it seems appropriate to end with a sunset.
Happy New Year!