Exhale
We never know how bad it is until it’s over. I’m talking about winter of course. Even when it’s patently […]
Boston
Training through the Winter
The sun was going down when I left the practice room two nights ago. Despite fatigue and hunger I had
Being Irish
For my 8th grade graduation, my mother promised me a claddagh ring because, as she put it, it was the
Boston, running
The Wind at My Back
Last week’s balmy temperatures gave way this weekend to biting cold and wind. With much of the snow melted from