A half naked PB at Brooks Brighton 10…
I’m not sure what I love more about running at the moment – the dedication of training and drive to dig deep all the way to the glory of a PB or the amazing support and friendship I’ve found from…
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A dark and dirty date up the …
It was dark. It was dirty. It was brilliant. It’s not the first time it’s happened – I did it last week as well, and I’m not even sorry. My name’s Tess, and I’m an early morning endorphin fiend. ————————-…
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RACE REPORT | Bexhill Poppy Half & Quarter Marathon
Coming back to Bexhill to race was always going to be special. I was excited to earn a medal in the town that I grew up in. It’s a sleepy, quiet town, with an impressive elderly population and it holds…
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Learning to climb at High Sports Brighton
I remember it like it was yesterday. My podgy backside seeping graciously out of my harness; sweaty palms and trembling fingers unable to keep hold; my heart trying its hardest to smash its way through my chest, as the (maybe…
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When cycling goes wrong
You know when your head wants to do something but your body just says no? Yeah, that. I should’ve known that after a week of running, climbing (more on this later) gymming and finally biting the bullet and getting back…
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