Their favourite memories as race organisers are all about seeing those final runners through the finish line
As ever, my beautiful lady wife took up the challenge too and we're both now proud members of the goat academy!
The flat matt of a grazing pony's fur as it stood in shadow. The subtle, fine silk of moss on a north facing rock.
Ready? Now close your eyes and try and hear a car tyre slowly driving over the pile of broken glass.
Fuelled By Banana Cake It's been a while since the old trio of Nicky, Martin and myself entered a running event and had a gigglesome road trip. For new boys and girls to the blog, Nicky is my awesome, inspirational, beautiful, relentless, stunning and quite frankly, hot, lady wife. Martin? Or, as he's better known,... Continue Reading →