The pinky toe, the Sargent Hulka of all toes, isn't to be trifled with. That little mother isn't on anyone's radar unless, of course, you mash it.
It wasn't really much of a factor today though. I had a great swim workout at 7am, quickly showered, and then took the Serotta right from there for a 2:45 50 mi solid ride at the same effort I'll do the 1/2 IM in two weeks.
Finally, after 3 months, I broke my weather cherry. I kinda liked riding in the rain and gave my self an "atta boy" for bringing some zip lock bags for my iPhone and sunglasses. Things are lookin' up.
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