Well we did remember that we had to put the clocks forward but then woke up at 8ish having then forgotten, so it was really 9ish! Then Duncan called downstairs: "Shall we go for a run?" So, I'd lost an hour, I had a piece of pork the size of the Isle of Man in the fridge - (Our version of the fatted calf as Harry is coming to Sunday lunch!) and here was Duncan in track suit and raring to go, as it was such a lovely day! It was, and still is, very windy, but the gauntlet had been thrown so running shoes on and off we went on our little circuit.
I should perhaps explain - we are only very much beginners and are training - run a bit, walk a bit, run a bit, walk a bit more and more.....building up, you know! Well that's what we told the very fit bunch of runners who called "We saw you walking!"
Both Duncan and I have been runners in our past.
Both have run and completed half marathons in reasonable times but we have a long way to go to get anywhere near that level again. But everything has to start somewhere! We have begun. Tomorrow is another day. Run a bit...walk a bit...run a bit more...walk a bit more and more... It's an analogy for life really!
Q:How do you eat an elephant?
A:One bite at a time!
Well done you two....hup 2 3 4...hup 2 3 4!!!New eyes....new glasses....new country....new fit bodies!!!Hope the pork was yummy....see you very soon.Lots of Love xxx
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