Love the competition

When I was biking to work this morning, just dropping of the oldest of my sons. There is a small hill on the road to work, this morning up this road an epic battle outplayed. Two men was competing to reach the top, just like Armstrong and Sastra or any other class biker. These two men didnt know each other but there childish carm for a competition. Attacking, following, overtaking. Giving each other a smile on the top before there ways crossed in the morning traffic. Got to love a competative person.

First of....

I havent decided if this should be in english or danish yet.. I pretty sure english so lets take it from here.

My blog.. Finally on for the second time on blogspot. First was a bit of a joke, 3 posts in 2 years...
So this time around Im motivated to give you a view of my life.

This first post does not really hold any real info, besides the following:

The idea is that this blog should focus on mhy everyday life but also specific on my crossfit training.

So lets see how long I can run with this blog-life....

Best regards
Alban