The early mornings are becoming increasingly brisk in Bethel, ME making it harder and harder to get out of bed and train before work.
This morning I woke to the sight of big fluffy flakes falling from the sky and a blanket of white on the ground. I quickly decided I was going to pretend that it was a dream, rolled over buried myself under the covers and went back to sleep. When I woke for "real" I had to face the facts it was snowing (as a skier I was excited as a kayaker I was very unhappy and I believe I kept muttering something about how the world was out to get me etc..). No matter the weather, I was determined to paddle today. An hour later I arrived at Songo pond to dreary, foggy and damp conditions but no wind, as I took the boat off the car and got ready to paddle I kept repeating to myself "I love to paddle, I love to paddle". Once I was off and kayaking the 1.20hr workout I had planed flu by. Focusing on the workout and not the conditions made a big difference in how I felt and the overall quality of the workout, I doubt the weather is going to get much better as Nov. rolls around but I will keep getting on the water and enjoy those moments where I feel I have conquered the elements.
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
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