Cross training, the battlefield style!

Nothing like a couple of hours on a bicycle to remind me how much I love the outdoors. Especially when I’m out Yorktown, following the footsteps of Washington (ok, and the French, without whom we would have been cooked). Amazing to think what it must have been like, separated by less than 400 feet from someone with a mortar with your name on it…

If they can do that, I think I can run for a few hours…

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