It was going to be called ‘Fine weather for Normans’; but half way through it became apparent that the Normans would have to wait, and the chalk take precedence.
Been feeling a bit peaky (well not really peaky, probably just sandbagging) so didn’t do my scheduled long run yesterday, and didn’t quite have the time today. So I did my very favourite distance of 8 miles (so Eminem..).
Many, many days have passed since I pottered along the coast, very nearly a week; so things have changed. By gallivanting off to WOMAD I missed the Noyster Festival in Whistable which appears to have included a beer festival (sniffle). However, all was not lost. They left the happy graffiti for me. So hard to run past it without smiling or laughing.
And and and. They go and make the place a Coastal Park while I was away (or rather, stick up the interp).
And thanking Runtezza for podcast suggestions, anyone else have favourites?