We left with areal sense of unfinished business.
When is blogger not a blogger? A runner not a runner? A writer not a writer? I've been soul searching about questions of my 'identity' for the last few weeks. With the positivity I've been encouraged to nurture I've concluded that, as long as I'm returning to any of these, that's enough to still 'be'.... Continue Reading →
All You Have To Do Is Dream sang Bob Dylan. Well, who's to say he's wrong. He sang quite a lot of words, and still does. Were you to compile every single lyric, poem or prose by the great folk poet, you'd have quite a tome. I've been busy making some decisions to help me focus... Continue Reading →
I know of people who might run around the block if their running device of choice indicated a distance of 4.9 miles as they approach home......... ......I take that to new levels. If I think there might be a chance of bumping into Nicky whilst out on my runs I will alter course, speed up,... Continue Reading →