A certain Led Zeppelin song comes to mind.

Mr. Klein throwing it down in the Hyannis 1/2. Sub 1:23, pretty bad ass!

The music in the erg room was lame. And the 1998 worlds were on in the team room.

Post 2K shock at it's finest. Nice race, Ilse!

And for a little bit of abstract photography. Almost looks like some extra-funky DNA.

Now there's a man that looks like he knows his way with a hammer. Nice race, Mr. Koven.

Reason #235 why girls are smarter than boys. Why stand over a trash can on your tired legs when you can sit on the ground, and make the trash can come to you?

The man responsible for creating the beast, Mr. Dick Dreissigacker.

Pete striking a familiar pose with an unfamiliar trophy.

And Hillary receives her medal from the Commodore herself.

I think Will's face is just slightly more intense than Dave's. But it's close. :)

Rush hour can look so beautiful from far away.

Carey was probably visualizing a war eagle being trampled by a duck.

Oh hey, sunset.

I have a feeling that this may turn up again in a slightly modified format. Caption contest, anyone?

Belfast sunrise.

Uh oh.. Is that liquid water I see???

And I continued to get lost in Belfast, too!

Claire ran her 18 miler on Sunday--this is one of the few flattish parts of it.

Meanwhile I was the bi-pedal support vehicle..Oh, and I saw this guy above Belfast Bay.

Belfast, ME. Ironic that four hours north of Boston there's actually some rowing. P.S. I love the new green CII sleeves on macon blades.

As I sit here dealing with a cold and watching ice pile up, it's important to remember that the Charles Party is only 254 days away. :)

The brain trust gathers. Alexis missed the memo on the green shirt, but compensated by bringing an appropriately colored energy drink.

This was around the time when I actually figured out how to use the strobe feature properly. Mike, sacrificing himself in the name of science.

Hey, I know you!

Walden Pond, last Friday.

One more from Saturday: Marina Muncan outreaches Carmen Hussar in the Women's Mile.

Dejen Gebremeskel left something on the track at the start of the men's 3000M at the New Balance indoor games.

But it didn't stop him from being the first one to cross the finish line.

As if to underline the craziness, we got a thunderstorm. In February.

Look, I got lost again...

But I made it to the boathouse eventually.

Too much ice...

Decided to give myself seizures, instead!

Sio's ghostly pallor allows Emily to appear in the background. :)

The enemy, up close.