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ADELAIDE, January 20, 2012 (AFP) — Tour Down Under organizers on Friday made good on a threat to sanction cyclists for urinating in public, handing fines to a dozen riders for “unseemly behavior.”&lt;br /&gt;
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With the mercury regularly rising above 40 degrees Celsius (104 degrees Fahrenheit) in the Adelaide Hills this week, riders have been forewarned by their respective teams to drink plenty before, during, and after each day’s stage.&lt;br /&gt;
But that advice has often led to some being caught short, feeling the need to relieve themselves at the side of the road during the race despite the presence of spectators.&lt;br /&gt;
The peloton was reminded Friday morning by organizers of the season’s opening WorldTour event that such behavior, fairly common in pro cycling, was not acceptable and they would be fined accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;
Under an International Cycling Union (UCI) rule with the heading “Insults, threats, unseemly behavior,” Australia’s Robbie McEwen, Jens Voigt of Germany, New Zealand’s Hayden Roulston, and race leader Martin Kohler of Switzerland were among 12 riders handed fines of 50 Swiss francs ($54).&lt;br /&gt;
The race continues Saturday with a potentially decisive stage five which finishes on Old Willunga Hill. It finishes Sunday with a 90-kilometre (56-mile) street race in Adelaide.&lt;br /&gt;
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From Bicyling.com blog. 1/23/2012.&lt;br /&gt;
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Somehow I don't think a $54 fine will stop pros from taking care of their needs, but I can understand organizers hoping the cyclists could use a little more discretion in where they pee. &lt;br /&gt;
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cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SJHiHL8X3jI/AAAAAAAAAXU/OhwhPm4ELlg/s200/100_0056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229209255446830642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I survived the Lake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which way does this shirt go?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SJHiSEWwyKI/AAAAAAAAAXc/iuKi0qhQjVw/s1600-h/100_0059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SJHiSEWwyKI/AAAAAAAAAXc/iuKi0qhQjVw/s200/100_0059.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229209442388592802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, finally running!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SJHjAVH0L5I/AAAAAAAAAYE/2PkGXzfp0Yc/s1600-h/100_0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; 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The security of the wetsuit and advice from the eventual winner, Carl Johnston, helped somewhat. Carl said to start near the back and side, count to ten after the gun sounds, then swim. This would keep me from all the flailing arms and feet and being dunked. The strategy did work and actually I thought the swim went pretty well though my time was 3 minutes slower than I expected. But it was fun passing lots of people in the water. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Transition was horrible and I no longer can make fun of Jan (triathlete wife). As Mike Weinpress stated, my getting out of the wetsuit was like watching someone wrestle a giant squid. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SI4ZMr_xMFI/AAAAAAAAAW4/mkJ5aqHKO_c/s1600-h/100_0058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SI4ZMr_xMFI/AAAAAAAAAW4/mkJ5aqHKO_c/s200/100_0058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228143923183038546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T1 was over 4 minutes as I rolled around in the middle of the path, not considering other athletes around me might need space. A fight then ensued with my shirt, backwards, forwards, which way is up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bike course was nice and flat. Seemed like I road well, averaging over 19mph and passing 20 or so people. Later that day I saw the results and realized I stink on the bike. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming to T2 was great, I knew exactly where everything was, or not? Someone had moved my stuff. I ran with my bike from one set of racks to another, then back before locating everything. I was not happy. Even with a large bucket labeled and unusual towel I couldn't find my spot because some ass had shoved it all down the row, so there went another minute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The run went as I expected, a solid pace if not speedy. My legs felt better the further I ran. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my loving family a video and more photos will be available soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I can proudly say I am mediocre in three sports! Yippee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612320833838801553-6153469246060114809?l=mytriathletewife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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What will we do Lowly? How will we stay dry and sleep? We have to be up at 5:30am to get to the 2009 &lt;a href="http://www.ironmanusa.com/"&gt;Lake Placid&lt;/a&gt; IM registration.&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: We could sleep in the SUV?&lt;br /&gt;Queen: And just where will all our stuff go. Look at the tent, it's a mess. Give me the tablecloth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Queen clothespins the tablecloth to the tent. Now there is a beat up sun canopy over the tent, a checkerboard tablecloth on one side and garbage bags around the rest of the tent to try and keep it dry. The tent site is mud and puddles. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SIc5EcevqdI/AAAAAAAAAWU/O9dg0WB0wO4/s1600-h/100_0038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SIc5EcevqdI/AAAAAAAAAWU/O9dg0WB0wO4/s200/100_0038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226208641114155474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen: Let's see if there is a motel room, Lowly, please.&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: There aren't any rooms, it's the IM, this area has been sold out for months.&lt;br /&gt;Queen: We have to do something.&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Okay, get in the SUV, at least we will be dry for awhile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowly and the Queen stop at the first motel, less than a mile from the campground. The Queen goes in while Lowly the servant knows this is futile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen: Lowly, they have a room, Queen bed, it's ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before she can finish Lowly is in the office and paying for the room. Someone got hurt and went home a day early, canceling their room. Bad for them, but finally some good fortune for Lowly and the Queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at the campground, one last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen: Lowly, what should I do with the canopy and poles? &lt;br /&gt;Lowly: I'll meet you at the dumpster, throw it in and let's get out of here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 2: Lowly and the Queen in a bar/restaurant next to the motel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waitress: Can I take your orders?&lt;br /&gt;Queen and Lowly in unison: Just bring a pitcher of beer and two glasses, maybe hot burgers and some side dishes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen and Lowly stagger to the nice warm room, with a clean, private shower, and television falling into deep sleep until the 5:30 alarm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 3:Lowly and Queen arrive at the Lake Placid skating oval at 6:35. People have been sleeping on the sidewalk all night. There are 3-400 people in line ahead of them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: You triathletes are nuts. This is crazy, I can't believe people get in line like this to spend $500 and race for 140 miles. Registration doesn't open until 9am. &lt;br /&gt;Queen: I want to do this race.&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Yes Queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 7:30 the organizers tease Lowly and Queen,letting everyone into the oval in an orderly fashion. People who volunteered at yesterday's IM get a special line. They get to register first. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SIc5b4WuFsI/AAAAAAAAAWc/BP07999IFDo/s1600-h/100_0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SIc5b4WuFsI/AAAAAAAAAWc/BP07999IFDo/s200/100_0039.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226209043733681858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 9:00 the lines begin to move. It goes quickly and by 9:30 everyone is out of there. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SIc5vwxbE2I/AAAAAAAAAWk/FvOxdUFfKKs/s1600-h/100_0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SIc5vwxbE2I/AAAAAAAAAWk/FvOxdUFfKKs/s200/100_0040.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226209385295582050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 4: Queen and Lowly are back home unloading the SUV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Queen: Where are we putting the tent so it dries out Lowly?&lt;br /&gt;Lowly doesn't answer, just drags the soggy mess over to the side of the road so the garbage men can pick it up in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen (jumping with joy and clapping): Does this mean we aren't camping again Lowly?&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: No... I don't know. Maybe. But you were right, again, that 23 year old tent should have been tossed years ago. How did we ever fit us and three kids in there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night the Queen logs on to the IM web site. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen: Look at this Lowly, Lake Placid IM sold out on site. If we hadn't have been there I wouldn't have gotten in. Amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Well that's just great Queen, should I look for a campground to stay at for next year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612320833838801553-3737741217399393515?l=mytriathletewife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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Readers, if only it weren't all true, a sad woeful tale of a vacation gone awry. Main Characters, Queen Triathlete Wife and Lowly, the loyal servant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Act One, Scene 1, before leaving Spencerport:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen: Don't you think we should waterproof the tent, after all it hasn't been used in years.&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Nah, it'll be fine, it has a rain fly and the weather forecast calls for only a 30% chance of rain. &lt;br /&gt;Queen: I better not get wet. That's all I ask from you making me camp again, a dry tent to sleep in!&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Not a problem, I guarantee we will be okay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 2: At the campground in Wilmington Notch, 8 miles from Lake Placid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen: I can't believe we got lost, we've been coming here for years.&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: I know, I thought the shortcut would help us avoid downtown, I didn't know we would miss our turn to Wilmington and take another hour.&lt;br /&gt;Queen: Well, let's get the tent set up. &lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Okay, but where's the electric at our site, it must be here somewhere. &lt;br /&gt;Queen: Lowly, there is no electric!&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: There has to be. There are rv's here, don't they need electric?&lt;br /&gt;Queen: Evidently not, Lowly. &lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Oh gawd. All of our meals were planned using electric. I brought an electric coffee pot, electric lamp, a griddle for cooking with electric!&lt;br /&gt;Queen: Let's ask the Park Ranger.&lt;br /&gt;Ranger: Are you stupid or something boy? No DEC campground in the Adirondacks has electric.&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Stupid is as stupid does.&lt;br /&gt;Ranger: Well, there you go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen: (ever optimistic) We can eat sandwiches for dinner, it'll be okay. Let's see, I'll have the ham, you have the pastrami, now where is the mustard?&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: I forgot the mustard. &lt;br /&gt;Queen: You have got to be kidding. Well, how about butter?&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Yeah, we have butter. Yum, pastrami on whole wheat with butter. This is good carb loading for our bike ride of the Ironman course tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;Queen: Break out the wine, now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(later that night)&lt;br /&gt;Queen: Umm, Lowly, I hear rain.&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: It's got to be the wind, it's not supposed to rain.&lt;br /&gt;Queen: Well, the tent is getting wet. Quick, let's get out there and put the sun canopy over the tent... Lowly, why are the holes in the canopy?&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Hey, I patched those holes with duct tape, it'll be fine.&lt;br /&gt;Queen: My sleeping bag better not get wet Lowly!&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Don't worry my Queen, we will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 3: Saturday morning, pre-bike ride, 70 degrees. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen: Keep the tent flap open, string up the bags so the tent dries out Lowly.&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Okay, okay, so it rained a bit, we are fine. &lt;br /&gt;Queen: What's for breakfast? &lt;br /&gt;Lowly: We were going to have eggs, bacon, homefries. But no electric and no time to start a fire. We need to get riding!&lt;br /&gt;Queen: I'm not riding for hours without eating, I'm hungry.&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Okay, here, we have juice, Hammer Bars, dry cereal, bananas, this is great!&lt;br /&gt;Queen: My banana is rotten. Where's my coffee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scene 4: On the bike. Lowly forgot his Garmin and his bike computer doesn't work. He can't tell distance, speed or cadence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: (to himself) Oh, isn't that cute, someone put a sign on the road saying, "Cherry Patch". Hey, we are going up a hill. Hey, look at that, a sign "baby bear", a bigger hill. Oh no, "mama bear", a bigger hill. Gdammit. Here it comes, "papa bear". They are killing me here and we are only 7 miles from the campground!&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Are all of these bikers in the race? How can they be riding miles the day before an Ironman? They can't be in the race.&lt;br /&gt;Queen: I guess they are in shape.&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: I'm in shape dammit!&lt;br /&gt;Queen: I guess not IM shape. &lt;br /&gt;Lowly: But they are miles away from Lake Placid. This doesn't make sense.&lt;br /&gt;Queen: Maybe they are just riding the course for fun, like us.&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: (in his lowest granny gear, climbing up some mountain heading to Keene)This is  fun? How can they fly by me like that. Ugh. &lt;br /&gt;Queen: Look, a downhill sign, are you ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen and Lowly fly downhill for over 7 miles. It is treacherous reaching speeds Lowly never thought possible. His brakes are smoking from overuse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: We have to stop, my hands are tired from braking. Did you see that woman go past me? She must have been doing 45mph or more! That is crazy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen and Lowly continue from Keene to Jay. A fairly flat section that was actually fun and beautiful to ride, a smile almost appeared on Lowly's face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen: Okay, Lowly, we have a three  mile climb to Wilmington, just turn left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two bikers pass Lowly. Two more, then more, and more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: I made it! Wilmington, wow, Queenie, look behind us at the climb we just did!  Now we are only 7 miles from our campground.&lt;br /&gt;Queen: First we have to take a right turn and go out for 7 miles, then back.&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Hah, hah. Funny Queen.&lt;br /&gt;Queen: Let's go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen and Lowly head out on the 14 mile loop. It begins to rain. Then stops, then rains and stops, then rains and stops. Finally they are back in Wilmington.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Hey Queen, that wasn't too bad a section, except for the rain and wind.&lt;br /&gt;Queen: I need a bathroom. &lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Well, it's the day before the IM, surely there are port-a-pots all over Wilmington?&lt;br /&gt;Queen: They are locked Lowly, what will I do now?&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Hey, a tourist information center, let's stop.&lt;br /&gt;Queen: There better be a bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, Queen and Lowly head up route 86 to the campground. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: (as Queen passes him) Why aren't I going anywhere? I'm pedaling like hell, it doesn't look uphill, but I'm hardly moving!&lt;br /&gt;Queen: I know, it doesn't make sense. Look up there, the campground sign.&lt;br /&gt;Lowly: Uh, Queenie, it's not.&lt;br /&gt;Queen: Oh my god. where is it? This is all uphill! I'm going to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at camp. &lt;br /&gt;Lowly: I'm sorry Queen, I can't do another loop. You go, I'll follow in the SUV. &lt;br /&gt;Queen: It's okay, I'm done for today too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a fine dinner of hot dogs, potatoes and carrots cooked over a roaring fire that the Queen started, with a bottle of wine, of course, the duo climb into the tent for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lowly wakes up, checks his watch, it's 6am and raining) At 7:30am the Queen wakes up. It's pouring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queen: I'm getting wet. &lt;br /&gt;Lowly: I know, this stinks. I can't take it. Let's eat the bagels we bought yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Queen: I want coffee. &lt;br /&gt;Lowly: I can't start a fire, the wood is all wet. We can't drive to town, the roads are closed. Hey, let's run to town!&lt;br /&gt;Queen: So, I have to run 4 miles downhill to get coffee and then back uphill 4 miles? In the rain? &lt;br /&gt;Lowly: It'll be really good coffee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lowly and the Queen watch and cheer for the bikers. These athletes are riding 112 miles in a torrential downpour. The rain continues throughout the day, over 3 inches fell in Lake Placid on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The campground is a mudpit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of Act 1.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612320833838801553-8828158333699906966?l=mytriathletewife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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One smile, one wondering what the heck am I doing here? Click on the photos to make them full size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SHyyEXgq7FI/AAAAAAAAAVg/npvmGnwKpco/s1600-h/100_0004_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SHyyEXgq7FI/AAAAAAAAAVg/npvmGnwKpco/s200/100_0004_edited.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223245455943199826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jan completing the tough, wavy, 1.2 mile swim in Seneca Lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SHyyU0lUArI/AAAAAAAAAVo/EqBTFI9Q6Kg/s1600-h/100_0005_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SHyyU0lUArI/AAAAAAAAAVo/EqBTFI9Q6Kg/s200/100_0005_edited.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223245738625204914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like Mike is paying Eileen for completing the swim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lou Katz heads off for the 56 mile bike tour of Seneca and Cayuga Lakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SHyysLDhUxI/AAAAAAAAAVw/z5SyDLzQ03Y/s1600-h/100_0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SHyysLDhUxI/AAAAAAAAAVw/z5SyDLzQ03Y/s200/100_0006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223246139794477842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SHyy_9y2MdI/AAAAAAAAAV4/i4byyOAZHuU/s1600-h/100_0008_edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SHyy_9y2MdI/AAAAAAAAAV4/i4byyOAZHuU/s200/100_0008_edited.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223246479832265170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jan prepping for the bike ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan getting ready to run 13.1 miles.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SHyzNaR1dlI/AAAAAAAAAWA/-snHTrjfhao/s1600-h/100_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_1LEHP2mV3G8/SHyzNaR1dlI/AAAAAAAAAWA/-snHTrjfhao/s200/100_0001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223246710816732754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7612320833838801553-3303399070710908626?l=mytriathletewife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="feedflare"&gt;
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