Tri-umph (emphasis on the umph)

Sunday’s Peterborough Sprint triathlon came and went with little drama and big relief. I didn’t get a flat tire, I didn’t faint and at no point did a scuba diver have to retrieve my body from the bottom of the lake. In sum, it was a pretty great day.

Triple threat

For the past six-weeks I’ve been immersed in the world of triathlon and man, it’s complicated.