Ruminations on running the Bromont Ultra 100-mile trail race in Bromont, Quebec.
It’s 9:30 PM and there’s a drunken karaoke party going on upstairs – tortured strains of the worst possible vocal … More
An extra grain of salt and finding the joy of ultra Running for hours has the effect of stripping back … More
Humility & the steep end of the curve “I’m done.” Elise looked at me, eyebrow raised, and paused. “No you’re … More