mmm . . . the pleasant aroma of happy dog breath.
A few of my rituals on the day before are sleeping in, and eating a big mid-day meal. The big mid-day meal is now pretty much standard for any normal training day. And the sleep in . . . well I slept in today and I think I've slept in the day before in the past, so it counts as a ritual too.
Today Rex and Kona were the key members of team "superchill day before race."
The team accompanied me to Hamsterly beach this afternoon to pick up a race kit and check out the venue. Rex suggested a little bit of visualization, so we did a little recon mission for a few k's out on the run loop. Awesome suggestion Rex.
I think somehow our sense of smell is closely attached to memory. As we were driving back to base camp, I remembered those drives up through the Caribou with a happy dog in the back seat.
"Here ya go Kipling. I snagged you some extra cheese from the BC Ferries Buffet."
Cheesy dog breath.
Rest well.
Saturday, June 21, 2008
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