Here it is, a Good Friday that no one could have envisioned,no one could have accounted for, no one could have listened.no one would have believed that all would just … Continue reading Run to the cross 45

Here it is, a Good Friday that no one could have envisioned,no one could have accounted for, no one could have listened.no one would have believed that all would just … Continue reading Run to the cross 45
A tentative run taking care not to shock my knees. I arrived back and lay next to the fire I had started in the centre of the sand area. The … Continue reading Run to the cross 43
I chose a point to run to today, rather than just randomly find a path. I always find running out harder than returning, even though they are usually the same … Continue reading Run to the cross 39
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
It’s funny, running down a dark lane and through the woods very late at night I have never come across anyone out for a walk. My legs plod forward feeling … Continue reading Run to the cross 26
Halfway through the runs, it’s almost like routine now. Rain pouring but out I go in the rain, but something is different, the country seems to be closing down. People … Continue reading Run to the cross 20
Out across the woods to join the guild wheel, a dark but wonderful path to follow at night with animals jumping out when my head torch highlighted the bushes. I … Continue reading Run to the cross 17
A short run on a tiring night. The route was clear and there was only a slight breeze after yesterdays huge gale. Despite the challenges I reached the end of … Continue reading Run to the cross 16
Out from the door, I’m up for a long through the woods and over rivers challenge. What a difference a day makes. Jumping at times to miss holes and passing … Continue reading Run to the cross 15
Some days the rain is relentless in Britain, it’s a wonder we don’t all live in boats. But despite the rain and wind and cold, I managed to get out … Continue reading Run to the cross 13