THE WHOLE NINE MILES

THE WHOLE NINE MILES

I was actually quite pleased when I was asked to babysit on Saturday night; it meant that I would be ready to face 9 miles the following morning. Unsurprisingly Jack’s late night was not conducive to an eager runner at…

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ONE RUN AT A TIME….

ONE RUN AT A TIME….

Reality hit at the end of November when it dawned on me that I hadn’t put a pair of trainers on in over 6 months, let alone run. Back in September 2009 I ran 8km for Breakthrough Breast Cancer having…

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MARATHON MADNESS?

MARATHON MADNESS?

Twenty two hour bus journeys through South America give one a lot of thinking time. I spent many an hour staring out of the window thinking about Vic and missing him. Vic was a close friend and housemate at University…

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