Triathlon Training for Book Smart Girls: My First Olympic Tri: The ...

Friday morning found us back on the road, this time not stopping until we found our hotel, the Waynesville Inn. We were given an adorable room on the second floor, at the very end of a long and somewhat winding hallway. The whole Inn, at least the part our ... They started out by giving me the wrong person's packet, arguing with me when I said it wasn't mine, and then I discover that the oh so coveted race shirt, that memorial to my pain, was not what I was expecting. ...