Tuesday, March 31, 2009 . 21:42
The tension in the air.The adrenaline rushing through our veins...
Go.
And then the water hissing over our blades, the wind whistling through our hair.
The calls, the pants, as each stroke is executed to perfection.
The final burst.
Then..The end.
The feeling of victory rushing through our veins.
I want that.
We can get it. We must.