"I went into the woods because I wished to live deliberately, to front only the essential facts of life, and see if I could not learn what it had to teach, and not, when I came to die, discover that I had not lived." Henry David Thoreau



Every time I enter a workout or ride...I don't know what I will learn. Will I learn a new limit? A new kind of pain or skill. Who knows? Not me. It seems when we push our bodies to limits we find things out good and bad. I want to known myself. As a coach I'm learning to know other peoples fears and limits. Is it failure or pain? Is it ego or confidence? Is it enthusiasm or jealousy?

What represents your woods?