With only a thin top and my shorts I braved the cold, running tonight rather than jogging. Focussed on my torch light and the path ahead, blinkered. I didn’t even … Continue reading Run to the cross 37
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I took the road at a sensible speed but decided to have a long run today. Through the deserted parks in the daylight led on to a deserted playground that … Continue reading Run to the cross 36
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Feeling some pain in my knees and other joints today so I went for a walk instead along one of my running routes along a stream with my son. I … Continue reading Run/walk to the cross 34
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I have to say, I didn’t want to go out in the cold air tonight. As I ran along the now familiar route my breathing was heavy and I could … Continue reading Run to the cross 33
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All the streets are empty tonight, and I jog past a darkened pub. Where normally drunken singing and merry chat is heard, now all is silent. The message might be … Continue reading Run to the cross 31
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I was eager to get down to the river and run along side it. A bitter cold could be felt as I ran and a helicopter hovered overhead. Arriving at … Continue reading Run to the cross 30
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Muscles were aching tonight after first digging much clay and earth to redesign the mud hut. All is quiet, as I run along side the brook, water running clear. I’m … Continue reading Run to the cross 28
