I was supposed to fly home last week. Instead I changed my ticket and I am racing Ironman Switzerland on Sunday. I am fit. I am in Europe and life is short, so I am racing. I am sure at some point during the race I may think my decision was stupid - but you never know unless you try and sometimes finding out what we are made of means being willing to fail. I am taking that chance. And I also believe I have the potential to have a great race tomorrow.
Zurich is a beautiful town.
On the bike course.
View from the Beast - the biggest climb on the course.
We get to do it twice Sunday.
Swiss cow near the top of the climb.
I was told this is the largest clock face in Europe.
I have absolutely loved riding here.
Race day is predicted to be 93°F - good Kona prep. A huge thank you to those friends I consulted regarding racing another Ironman so quickly. Additionally, my Mom found a place for me to stay with friends in Zurich and somehow everything fell into place. I am grateful and look forward to racing my heart out tomorrow!