The scratchy throat excuse, the don’t want to be too tired excuse, and the I don’t have the right pants* excuse had all run out. I was off out early for my training run today. It was a moody morning, with a scattering of snow. I watched for a while, but this chap didn’t seem inclined […]
53/365 My kind of training
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, […]