Joy and juggling

It’s been a good week. I’ve been talking about the joy of running a lot. Looking for a picture to go with this post, I found the photo below. This is really special to me, because it shows the seafront, where I did much of my (first) half marathon training years and years ago. And…

A run down memory lane

I have so many photos of the area where I ran today. From my wedding (below), from holidays with the kids, from family walks. From my life. I’m staying with my parents this week. They no longer live in the house I grew up in, but they do still live in the area where I…

Running for the hell of it

J (my husband) has always been the one that leaps out of bed in the morning and goes running. I hate running in the morning, so I’ve always emerged from bed later, often just as he’s getting back from his run, and I’ve always run in the evening. This unwillingness to get up early was…