The story of a busy, happy, crazy, overweight Mum of 6 and Mamgu (Welsh for granny) and how she takes on the challenge of becoming a (sort of) runner. Not born to run but trying to juggle being wife/mum/work/craft and making time for running so this is an adventure. The call of the forest and hills grows as I get older and I love being outdoors. My most important stable is my faith in the Lord Jesus Christ.
Saturday, 29 December 2012
muddy puddles
Had a lovely muddy run with the Harriers today. Rick had organised a club run through some trails and although we all set off at the same time we could choose our route. M and I did 5.8 miles and got muddy, put some hills in, and generally had a good time. Back to friends' house for soup and sandwiches and general running chat. 15 runners all together and that was a good turn out. Mustn't forget the four dogs who tagged along - two labradoodles and our two. The springer ran with my friend and I and the border collie with Rick. Good day. Just off to get a shower before we head out to our ceilidh this evening.
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