This morning on my walk with the dog I pasted by the rowing club and suffered a pang of jealousy. The trailers were half loaded ready for the weekends racing,... and I felt the urge to go racing. I hadn't ever recognised that I enjoyed racing as much as to miss it. After a broken season of training, illness, bad luck and so on I didn't race as anywhere near as much as I have in the last couple of years.
|Taken on the Taff Trail using my mobile phone|