A short poem for each of the 12 calendar months to give just a flavour of how running changes as the cycle of the year rolls around. ————————————————————- Jools hootenanny’s come and gone December’s glitter fading fast but look ahead and realise the best things aren’t all in the past ————————————————————————— Though now in winter’sContinueContinue reading “o.t.s.o…..January”
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o.t.s.o…..these hills are ours
Andy Howey and I had a brief but really enjoyable couple of days in Yorkshire and the Derbyshire Peak district recently, which in addition to a walk around a 12 mile stretch of the Edale skyline, also incorporated an evening in a small theatre in the town of Otley, a little North of Leeds toContinueContinue reading “o.t.s.o…..these hills are ours”
On the subject of running..... 