26 27 28 29 30 31 parkruns, 52 weeks. Easy, right?
Thanks to Andy McKay for the above photo, you can check out his brilliant pictures at https://www.facebook.com/andymckayphoto/ The first draft of this blog was basically ‘OMG I’ve had the best day ever’ about 20 times. It’s amazing what you can do, if you decide you want to. For those wanting an update on my illicit toast … Continue reading #31: Portobello
Alness? Where on earth is that then? I checked round with my work colleagues and got mainly blank expressions except from the one who grew up in Inverness. Given that my team mates come from Germany, Ireland and Bonnyrigg though, and I grew up in the West Midlands, this puzzlement probably wasn’t representative. My wife … Continue reading #30: Alness
Why is that whenever I go on holiday, someone invariably mucks around with the settings on my office chair? Now don’t get me wrong here, I have no objection to people sitting on my chair. I’m no germaphobe, and I understand that people may need to chat with my colleagues which might require them needing … Continue reading #29: Pollok
The original plan had been to hold both Edinburgh runs until last. I had anticipated that Edinburgh would be a sort of run up to the finale at Portobello. The festival though is upon us, and we had some guests coming up to stay with us. I try my best to be a good host, … Continue reading #28: Edinburgh