Thursday, 25 September 2008

From 42 down to 3

it's funny how life can be. there you are one minute running your heart out across 42miles of fantastic countryside then a few days later its back to normal running routine for a while.

but do you know what? this morning me and charlie headed out in the darkness of the early morning for a short, yes a short, trot out. across the newly mowed fields. and it was bliss.

i felt so elated to just enjoy a no pressure run out and to smell the morning air without a care in the world. moments like these are what i believe running is all about. bliss bliss bliss.

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