Pescara's Grey and Gravel Mood

Pescara, Italy · 2026-10-11

The grey skies over Pescara match the chill in my bones, but a few miles on these cobblestones remind me that rain is just part of the race. Someone caught me smiling before my next brick, proving that even an Ironman needs to laugh when the weather turns against her. I'm eating too much to let this drizzle ruin the day.

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