On days like this I could do with my own personal (cheap) cheerleading squad. I would like them to be quite burly cheerleaders, so that..
Last week I did nothing physical. Occasional walking. Some rising from seats and settling back into them. A little light breathing and..
I have ITB syndrome now. ITB syndrome is not cool. For a start, just explaining that you have ITB syndrome is a complicated sort of affair...
I have a bikey now! I sort of want to call it Bikey, but I’m not allowed to! My last bikey was called Bikey, and it got almost no use..
Marathons shouldn’t sneak up on you. There’s nothing sneaky about 26 miles and 385 yards. 26 miles and 385 yards is really..
If life is a story – and it bears all the markers of one – then 2012 was my narrative collapse. Everything I used to be got..
I was going to post tonight about the Rishikesh half marathon, and how I’ve had to drop out of it because of the trapped nerve in my..
“Any idiot can run. It takes a special kind of idiot to run a marathon.” – FB meme posted to my wall by the lovely Jackie..
Wow. Marathons hurt. I did it though. Five hours and twenty-one minutes exactly. I’m a bit frustrated at that, to be honest, as my..
I’m in a hotel overlooking the Arabian Sea. I have to press my nose to the window to see the street below. Everything else is water...