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I'm in CDA!

Wow - what a day! I spent more time on moving planes, boats, and automobiles than on solid land! The journey started at 7:25am in Houston. Flew to Denver, stayed on plane, flew to Salt Lake City, changed planes, flew to Spokane, drove to CDA. Then hopped in ski boat less than 10 minutes after getting to CDA. Played on the boat for 3 hours. Gees! The lake was beautiful and the weather is awesome too.

I went for a short run on the path that goes along the lake and it was very nice.
More on this day and the area later. I'm pooped...absolutely wiped out. I got up at 5:30 Houston time and it is now after midnight Houston time.

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CoachLiz said…
OK, if you sign up for CdA this weekend, I will know for sure that you are an Iron-addict, lol. If you do sign up, lets hope you can find a more direct flight or use Tri Bike Transport services rather than take the bike on the plane with you.

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