Elusive ultra

Out on the lake, I spotted a man rowing with a yellow umbrella. Still not really sure how he did that but I dropped off the kids and biked up to work.

Maybe the cold morning rain set the tone but today has been one day of setbacks, a sore throat, and my plans to run the Curonian Spit in October falling through. On the other hand, there will always be new academic opportunities and other ultra-marathons to run. And I still have three days to recover.