September 20, 2012
Cayman Islands, ICMU, New York, Running
[This is Part 2 of 2] Moving along the Hudson, I kept drinking Gatorade as my thirst dictated, dutifully sucking gels every 30 to 45 minutes and stretching very briefly as...
Home for six years, the Cayman Islands were the last place where I did not wear shoes for weeks at a time. Fins, however, were donned daily.