I took another step towards 10K success today… hence the photo taken from the window table at Tattie’s Bistro in Glasgow’s Otago Street, of course.
Over meltingly wonderful cheesy mushrooms on toast, Deb and I discussed the progress of our training. Very good, thank you.
And beside me, on the floor, in a bag, in a box, sat my new trainers. Pristine but apparently very supportive.
We had been to Achilles Heel where the charming, persuasive and ever so slightly hot, Stefan had me trot up and down the shop in various lurid trainers until he was satisfied.
He pronounced my feet “well behaved”. If they weren’t, would he have sent me out with black leather footwear, finished with zips and safety pins?