Amidst the perfect chaos everything stops. I find myself riding home from swim #2 along Blanshard street.
The wind is blowing the right direction, perhaps with a little help from the slow leak in my back tire.
Lights change, cars drive, and commuters fly. I'm smiling with the the comforting knowledge that there's just one more to go. Just one more swim before 2 days of rest. Complete rest. The most restful kind of rest.
A little darker, then suddenly light as the sun begins to set. One more spectacular glimpse, before she decides it time for bed.
Dinners done & I'm off to follow the Sun.
Rest well.
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