Lardy-da

Apr 01, 2006 18:00

The last time I went to the Nice Shop to buy some proper running shoes, they had me pile up and down St. Michael's Hill (it's steep, even for Bristol) a half-dozen times in different examples so they could 'check my gait' and watch me expire on the pavement afterwards.

This time, I biked up there, piled up and down St. Michael's Hill a half dozen times, biked home again and then expired in a heap.

Progress. Excellent. (Pardon my enthusiasm, this business of a 'beginner's running club' at work is (a) rather fun, and (b) kicking my arse.)

endorphins, commerce, plates

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