…to bizarre injury. Last Saturday I did a nice steady 4 hours on my feet having gone north from my house to join the Greensand Way heading in a westerly direction. I got to 11 miles in a little over two hours and turned around for home. At Birtley Green I decided to divert away… Read More From bizarre injury…
You’d think that when I have three weeks off of work that I’d be able to actually keep you abreast of my training – almost to the point of over-indulging my blogging because I have soooo much free time. And yet, here I am writing today, this blog that has seen a whole fortnight (at… Read More How could I have left you so long?
At last, the Spring term comes to an end and this final week has been a long one. We managed our, now regular, Monday morning swim and set off for work – just five more days to go. At pilates that night Lynds and I endured enjoyed a thorough workout under the guidance of Rachael.… Read More Regressing to my youth
This week seemed to be off to a cracking start. Then it all went rather downhill, so much so that I am now sat on the sofa with my feet up rather than pounding the streets. Let me explain: Monday: Swimming. Another Monday morning where, rather than doing a ‘set’, I opted to pootle… Read More It all started so well.
Woops, how it I get so tardy in posting this weeks (last weeks) blog post? As we’re about to find out, I have probably just been far too busy. But, enough of the excuses, here is a round-up of all that happened last week: Monday: we’ve joined the gym, and on Monday evening I had… Read More The Spitfire, and other training
Where to begin with recounting this rather epic weekend? The beginning sounds as good a place as any, I suppose. 6am Saturday, Lynds and I were headed out the door on the way to Guildford. I was meeting with the rest of the GGAC crew for our roadtrip to Sunderland. The convey vehicles turned up,… Read More Roadtrippin’ to the National XC Champs