I DID IT. 140.6. Uffda.
It’s long… but so was the race.
Insulin resistance, faulty CGM, lows, and pump failure in a 3rd-world country.
Cheerful. Different. Dance. Tap-Tap. Baby. Fog. Rally. Father Reiser. Overwhelming. Disciplined. Pleased. Goat. Parachute. Enthusiasm. Twerk. Refreshing.
I started a blog. This is like the cliff notes version of the post.
If you only have 30 seconds… it’s about T1, Bike Beyond and probably some swimming.