...happened, but barely. Of those 37.2 miles, 26 were one on the bike in order to spare my legs, which seemed a bit worse for the wear after the asphalt. I needed to save my legs because I would only get 1 day off before 6 consecutive days, which will kick off with... A marathon. On the track.
I ran the last 3.5 miles of day 12. Thanks to all the cycling, legs felt good.
Off to te travk!
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