Marathon Mum. Marathon Man. Get the joke? Both feature obsessiveness, shady characters from Europe, lots of running, and most notably, torture. This online journal began as I trained for the 2005 London Marathon. I successfully finished the race, but MarathonMum lives on. After all, life as a mother isn't a sprint, it's a marathon.
Monday, June 22, 2015
2015: Week 25
The week in which I did the impossible: ran a 10k after having spent most of March, April and May with some sort of knee ailment, which meant I haven't run much.
It's true what they say: EVERYTHING is easier with friends. The only reason I was able to finish is because I ran with my great good friend Angela, who dragged me around with her.
The best thing about the race? The complimentary glass of fizz when it was all over. That's the way a race should be run, if you ask me.
Monday, June 15, 2015
2015: Week 24
This. Is. My. Niece.
Spotted on the Southbank between sliding down the slides at the Hayward Gallery,
and going to watch "As You Like It" at the Globe Theatre.
(The large finger automatically makes me think of Monty Python. I can't be the only one.)
Monday, June 08, 2015
2015: Week 23
Another sunset! I can't help myself. This one was over the Model Market in Lewisham, a most spectacular and delicious food experience.
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