“See if you can beat Emma James!” crowed the Naturist Foundation via twitter last September, knowing that I’m all over the web like a rash, sporty and I was booked in on the BHnude5K .
I groaned. I might enjoy running but I’m so slow, my son can run faster than me backwards! What I lose in speed, I gain in endurance but you wouldn’t have known it last September. I’d have given up half way through, if it wasn’t for the fact it was a race,
In recent years, my running has varied from spluttering starts to regular training. At one stage I was running up to 2 hours 20 minutes. That’s what I now strive for but I’m currently in spluttering mode, aided and abetted by insomnia.
I favour running solo, seeking out woods and trails like a bloodhound. With my infamous sense of direction (ask my children Alice…
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