I crashed once coming down a hill that I knew well. I was following a friend off Sherrifmuir and overcooked a 90° right hander to drop down into Dunblane. 246 more words
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Experience of life has shown me that however hard you may wish, problems seldom disappear overnight. So as my sleepy head, prompted by my over-active body clock began the am-I-awake-where-am-I-why-is that-dog-staring-at-me routine I also remembered that we were parked in a layby on an island in the Firth of Clyde with a punctured front tyre. 2,604 more words
Caledonia blared out from my IPhone 04:30 on Friday where had the week gone?
I had made sure of an easy week with the only runs an interval set a cooper test and my Jog Scotland session and the only biking I had done had been to deliver Mums on the run flyers to local nurseries. 958 more words