08/09/2026
8 years ago today, I crossed the finish line of my first ever Ironman Wales, at the age of just 18.
At the time, I thought the hardest part would be the 2.4-mile swim, 112-mile bike and 26.2-mile run.
I was wrong.
The real lessons came afterwards.
I’ve learnt that you’re capable of far more than you think. That progress isn’t always linear. That some days you’ll feel unstoppable, and other days simply getting through the day is the achievement.
I’ve learnt that discipline will take you places motivation never will. That setbacks don’t define you, how you respond to them does. And that sometimes life throws things at you that no amount of training can prepare you for.
8 years, countless miles, plenty of highs, some pretty brutal lows, and a hell of a lot of lessons later…
I’m still turning up.
Still pushing.
Still believing there’s more in the tank.
The finish line is never really the end. It’s just proof of what you’re capable of when you refuse to quit.
Keep going. Your future self will thank you. 🏊♂️🚴♂️🏃♂️
It’s race week for my 4th Ironman wales! Although this year will be interesting!