Emerald lake, on the way to Carcross
Trainning went well, even though we work too much to actually push it. The feeling I had when I first set foot on the beach in Carcross in June was right: too beautiful to keep secret, I had to share it with someone. It filled my heart with joy to hear Em voice her amazement at the place. At sunset, with the mountains taking our minds elsewhere and the fresh water soothing our tired legs after a sweet little riding day; no place like Carcross.