are sometimes smooth and silky, and other times tired and tight.

Friday, February 18, 2011

The beginning of the beginning

It began last Sunday. Technically. Yes, it was a race. No I wasn’t really racing. Call it a leg opener. If starting at the back of a 112-man peloton, then holding on for dear life after every accordion effect corner can be consider as such.

So, the feet have been dipped in the proverbial water. New faces. Old faces. Many not seen since last October.

Tomorrow will be different. Tomorrow will be a homecoming. Of sorts.

The Flying Doctor, KMII, Weg Kapitien, Bone Crusher ... who knows?

The countdown begins.

See you there.

No comments: