Zwevezele

That's a real word, I promise. It's a small town in Belgium and the first place I raced while I was there. Here is a good little article on this year's edition. It's fun to look back and see it again.

This weekend I'll be racing a little closer to home than Belgium but further than Wells Ave. There's a 120 mile road race and the weather calls for rainy and 50 degrees. That sounds good to me. Especially because I don't think I'm getting any feed.

Niv needs to eat like a champ to keep growing like he does.