Sometimes running is like therapy. It makes everything better, if only for a moment. I’m not really in the mood to write this post – I’ve had the most horrendous day in the world ever. It started with a phone…
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After my epic plodding for the South Coast Run last August, (the latter stages of which involved some first-class dodging of mothers with prams and overweight balding men wondering aimlessly across the course), I decided I wanted to run/plod a…
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Running doesn’t come naturally to me. I’m not blessed with the longest of limbs: at 4ft9, I’m shorter than most 10 year olds and have short, stumpy legs. Personally, I’m blaming the parents, it’s obviously *nothing* to do with the…
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I signed up to Parkrun ages ago, when I first started running, but (wait for it…) never got round to doing it until now. I love the idea of a free weekly timed 5k run – what a great way…
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