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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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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It’s done. I can’t believe it’s done. The day I worked so hard for finally came. And then went, and left behind it a trail of post-race blues and the worst DOMS I have *ever* suffered from. My name’s Tess,…
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Goodbye Maranoia, I’ve got this –> OK so we’re in week 12 now (WEEK BLOODY 12!!!) and if I’m honest it’s all getting a bit scary. Marathon day is approaching and there’s nothing I can do to stall it. Training’s…
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Brighton Half Marathon –> I know I keep saying this but I really am loving marathon training 🙂 As the weeks go on I’m getting more and more excited – realising that I might actually be able to do this…
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