Andorra: Svein Tuft, gravel roads, and spectacular views

A weekend of pre-isolation bliss I have always struggled with the external side of writing. I write for myself, continuously feeling compelled to put my thoughts on a page. It is a cathartic process for me, without which I don’t know how I’d survive. However, I do not feel compelled to share it. Therefore, this…

Acceptance

When I think about the last week two images really stand out in my mind. 1. Pascal Ackerman taking his first ever stage at the Giro, feeling utter joy, grinning from ear to ear. 2. Marcel Kittel announcing he had left Katusha Alpecin before his contract was up so he could search for joy. They’re…