Texas Hell Week - Day 5: no Leakey Death

After hammering myself into the ground yesterday, I figured the best thing to do from a training perspective is to take an active recovery day. 25 miles at 15.3 mph. It was a cool, gray, "moist" day in the morning, so not especially fun, but the legs no longer feel like lumber. Saw some lambs and some fawns. Tomorrow will be the first century of the season.