January
January is the time of year we start thinking of racing very far South, or taking the family to somewhere warm. My wife has a bug for being somewhere warm with a beach. Usually like this. She sits on the beach, while I take the kids out snorkeling.

This is her when I dragged her up to NY so I could get in some hill training.

It was about 30 deg on that mtn, and she wasn't too happy. So, I took her to dinner. She did her first 30 mile bike ride, but wasn't too happy about it, so we stopped at a coffee shop on the way. She also wasn't too happy when I told her the vacation was for us, and we drove up in this car with the kayak and bikes on the back.
So, to make her happy, I upgraded the room, and she was happy.
However, every winter, about midJanuary, her job as a pediatrician gets a tad hectic since kids like to get sick in the winter. So, she likes to plan a trip early spring as things settle down. So, we have to go away to some place warm. Not that I mind, I might add. So, this year, we are again doing our annual sailboat cruise and are taking the kids to the British Virgin Islands. It's sort of like a tent on water, but it just costs alot more.

And I get to navigate and do all the work. Also, every year, my mom joins us, since she's been sailing longer than I have, loves the water just as much, and loves spending time with the kids. Also, maybe so my wife and I can go out together without the kids. My mom is also an adventure race newbie, and she's busy training for her first race. She was up to running almost 5miles/day this summer, and she's 65+ yrs old. Her only problem holding her back is her shoulder tendonitis from feeding 100 llamas and alpacas everyday and shoveling snow. So, right now, her kayak has been collecting dust until her physical therapist gets her shoulder rehabed. I like to think my parents installed something in me, but my mom is sure crazier than I am. This is my mom, after a 5 mile hike on our boat trip in the Bahamas last year. That's Jake, my son, carrying an oversize coconut. He was fascinated with them and wanted to bring it back to the boat. I didn't want to carry it the 1 mile, so I told him, if he really wanted it, he had to carry it. He almost most got it back to the boat before he nearly collapsed, so grandma naturally picked it up and took it back to the boat.
However, it's still january, and the kids have learned how to ski, while we await someplace warm. But Jake definitely needs a helmet.
Anyhow, the things we do to keep the loved ones happy!!
Bill


