Was a bit late getting out and it was on the edge of being dark, I balanced my phone on the bin so I could take this shot, there wasn’t enough light for my wobbly handed shots.
One of the things that you learn about Herne Bay the first time you run is that it is a town of dog-lovers. If you are uneasy about running near dogs here you would have to join a gym and use the treadmill. Which is fine if you are me, I like meeting new dogs. And I like seeing dog fashion.
So the well outfitted dog for W/S 16 is sporting a flashing collar (sadly because collar is singular, I am unable to take the piss and singulise it – like trouser or boot). This gives the twilight seafront a rather disco air, not quite Studio 54, but nearly. Completely impossible to photograph with a phone though. Which reminds me of Warehouse 13.
And on to the irritation I have been sitting on for months. I have the perfect pair of running shoes, and they are dying. And I cannot find another pair. They are Brooks PureConnect (I think version 2), I can wear them without my insoles, I can run faster in them, I love them very very much. I can find a lot of similar shoes but not the same ones (for less than a silly price like £100+). I have a lot of shoes, I always have one new and one old pair of road and trail shoes and a few older pairs knocking around. So it won’t kill me. I don’t have really odd feet, I am not an odd size. But I love them, they are perfect, and I just want to buy another pair 100% the same. Waaaaaaahhhhhhh!