We’re in deep Darktober now. One week to Daylight Savings. The crew looked under-enthused this morning, but once […]
Author: Emlyn Lewis
Never stop running. Never stop thinking about your feet hitting the ground. Anyway. I’m trying to figure out […]
We have a six mile loop, the Two Towers Run, that is another sort of test piece. I […]
It would embarrass M that I said hello to everyone we passed on the trail, but then she […]
The English word injury comes from the Latin in juria, or “not right.’ This isn’t just a state […]
I’m not the only one coming back from injuries right now. We have a handful of Suffer Club […]
If you don’t love bikes, really love them, stop reading now. The things I’m about to say will […]
If I’m so goddamned smart, why have I come out the end of the trail looking at Main […]
I ran 3 miles this morning. I ran slowly. I looked at my watch once or twice, but […]
She lifted my right arm gently, shook it a little, and began to move it out away from […]
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