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On a day off work, with our exercise, work and dog walking done, we enquire of each other "are we in?". Yes we are! Gentle music on, dog snuggled on the sofa, books out. Interrupted only by the need to eat. Our two-people-and-a-dog-book-club goes from strength to strength. We very often end up enjoying the... Continue Reading →
...the no-stones-unturned, no-expert-ignored approach to Obama's presidency
Their favourite memories as race organisers are all about seeing those final runners through the finish line
a voice on the radio, a headline, a quip from a colleague, a shade of green, I try and scribble it down
I also found myself having to lower the book and take a breather from the emotions the book recalls. Loved it.
... my watch will vibrate (honestly, I'm not making this up!) to warn me if we've gone off route
“We would love to do something along the lines of the Barkley Marathon (“the race that eats it young”). We’re on the lookout for a route……”
“Running is still the oxygen of my life. I couldn't live without it.”
David has tried to immerse his runners in the magical atmosphere and history of his home county.
I have no idea whether Brian has a trumpet, but he isn’t inclined to blow it very often if he has!
