I was able to do one race this season. It was towards the end of the summer, and I hadn't trained. A few people said "Good Luck", which was so sweet, but I wasn't racing to win. I was racing to be back in the game. To be with friends and my fellow paddleboarders, doing something we all love. And it was not an ideal day (sorry guys). It was upstate New York where apparently they have cold snaps even in August. It was freezing at the lake at 730am. Ok, perhaps not technically freezing since it was in the 40s, but that is definitely my definition of freezing...especially anytime prior to Thanksgiving.
Even still, it was a glorious day. I was on my board, chasing Nancy the entire 3 miles of the race. The sun was on my face, the water cooled my feet (since by then the day had warmed up and I was hot from the exertion). What could be better?
The CT crew at the Cayuga SUP Cup. 08.2014
So why do we do what we do? Why do we get up at crazy early hours to jump or run or paddle or peddle? It is because it feeds our soul. At least it does for me. So find some activity that excites you. And get in the game. Be active. Stay healthy. Get happy.