The cold spell seems to extend towards the summer months. You feel the summer heat kicking in supposedly by mid-February. I only swam once at the ULTRA, and it was c-c-cold. Rowing during the summer seems an attractive idea, but if PVM, Norman Bates' mom and Gandalf the Diva are going to be there, then waking up at the crack of dawn and dragging yourself out-of-bed only to breathe the same air as they do is SOOO not worth it.
I'll ask Jun to design a training guide for long-distance running, now that he has a spankin' new Garmin (that's the coolest GPS gadget for serious runners) he bought in Hong Kong.
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