RE: September 2011 - The Fear Begins.
I like reading this kind of post, especially slumped as I am now in a Mexican Cantina sucking down Cerveza Negra Especial listening to Beatles classics played on the Pan Pipes. Fear is not the enemy, it's the key, the catalyst to performance. Embrace it!
Like Dan I can only condone your endeavours. I like nothing better than a brutal carthorse slog through the hills topped off with a final kilometre or so taken at break-neck speed. Tired legs hammering down a hot dry track with the Devil at your heels. Ghad, there's no better feeling!
The harder the conflict, the more glorious the triumph
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