
Just 10 weeks "old", but there she/he was - staring right at me (or would be if foetuses had fully formed eyes at this age)! Whoa. I'm bizarrely proud of saying that it brought me to tears.
"So, what does this have to do with triathlon training?" the more hard-hearted amongst you may ask. Well, not a lot I suppose, you cardiatically petrified automatons. However, between the above pose and this, classic foetal, pose...

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