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Where the Road Ends, the Water Begins
Summer weekends have a rhythm of their own. The pace of life slows down, but my training doesn’t. If anything, it becomes more enjoyable. Escaping to my summer house gives me something I can’t find in the city—quiet roads, open water, and the freedom to combine different disciplines in a way that feels completely natural. This weekend was a perfect example of why I look forward to these short escapes all year. Just before the start The pool is where I build technique, consist
Ahmet Kucukasci
Aug 43 min read
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