The weekend race

No, not one I was in. That wouldn't inspire anyone. I just took the photos.

This was the Wildrose Triathlon, put on by Richelle and Rose. You can see their upcoming events here. The day was cool, overcast, and with a wind ranging from blustery to hard enough to blow a fence over. The volunteers adapted, many of them wearing winter coats and hats. Lots of women came out and raced. 

That's the inspiring thing. Some of them are athletes; their run form and speed make that clear. But lots of them are women like you'd see every day in the world. All ages, all shapes. Some are coming off injury. Some are trying to get back into shape. Maybe they don't swim well, or aren't confident on the bike, especially with that wind. Maybe a 2.5 K or 5 K run seems like the better part of forever. After all, couch to 5 K is the toughest distance there is.

Maybe they've been told they can't do such a thing. Some might be trying to prove something to themselves or other people. Prove that they can. 

And you know what? They got out there and they did it. They might not be fast, but they got it done. That's the important thing. They did something that at least some of them didn't know they could do. That's why there are so many huge smiles on the finish line. You can check them out here. 

Bring a coffee or your favourite tipple, and enjoy some inspiration. These women are amazing.

The Of the Day feature will return. The peonies are still, (STILL!) anticipating.