A good half and new runners
After all my talk on Wednesday I didn’t run down to my parents on Thursday; I drove. My mother had some jobs for me to do so it wasn’t really right to go down in sweaty gear. So instead of feeling guilty about my parents I felt guilty about not running. Great. It’s a long weekend here so lots of people were away, but there was a small group of us who agreed to meet at 8 am on Saturday for 13 miles. It meant a 6.20 wake up but I got myself together and…read more