First run post-holiday. Needless to say I felt every single one of the 40,000 Reese’s Cups I definitely shouldn’t have eaten while adopting the US lifestyle for a week as I pounded the pavements of South West London. Let’s not even get started on the burgers.
But the training must continue (did I mention I’d love your sponsorship?! Please??) as the days and weeks until The Big Challenge seem to be passing by at a frighteningly rapid rate. When I started thinking about running this morning it was bright sunshine. By the time I actually stepped out… This happened. I got SOAKED. That black top? It’s green. No it’s not pretty. Not pretty at all. Hellllloooo boys.