Everybody needs a break,Climb a mountain or jump in a lake.Some head off to exotic places,Others go to the Galway Races… ‘Lisdoonvarna’Christy Moore The Garmin Challenges have ended. I suspect the three of us are secretly pleased. Though credit where it’s due: it had the desired effect of getting us out the door and resulted … More Climb a mountain, jump in a lake
Autumn has been waiting patiently in the wings for a while. Each time it took a tentative step forward, Summer would take yet another curtain call under the blazing lights. But the show must go on, and suddenly I am finding apples on the patio once again, and the stove will need to be lit; … More Veni, vidi, cucurri…
Thirty years! That was fast. Here’s to the next thirty! x
IN WHICH WE SWAP OUR MUCH-LOVED AND WELL-TRAVELLED TOWPATH FOR, EM, ANOTHER TOWPATH, AND PROVE ONCE AGAIN THAT WE ARE NOTHING IF NOT CHILDISH HERE AT UNIRONEDMAN… Another week has passed, another week closer to Abingdon Marathon. The weekly challenge called for 60k, and I had my doubts as the days passed. Monday is a … More A change of scenery
When life gives you lemons, you just have ring up the store and remind them that you ordered oranges, and they’ll remind you that you ticked the box that says they can pick something similar if your chosen product is not in stock, and you point out that nobody EVER squeezed a load of lemons … More Quantity, not quality…
I am sitting in the kitchen with the laptop open and the radio on. One of the guests on the chat show just reminded me and the other listeners that we were ‘going forward’. It irked me that much that I had to turn off the radio. Look, it’s a tad churlish, I know, but … More Going forward
A mercifully short post this week, as I have lots to do, and time is racing along. The week started in a most novel and interesting fashion, as Niall was in touch to say he was down for a trade show from his native Donegal, and how about meeting up for a natter. And so, … More All nature is healing
Right. The order of business. Let’s get to it, shall we. Running. Yes. There were five of these events this week, which is bang on schedule, and as any decent coach will tell you, consistency beats just about anything else (except massive talent, of course). But for the rest of us chumps, showing up is … More Keeping up with the Joneses
And I miss youLike the deserts miss the rainAnd I miss youLike the deserts miss the rain ‘Missing’Everything But The Girl Quite a number of news reports about the weather these days will include some statement along the lines of ‘this is the hottest Summer on record’ or something similar. The more worrying aspect of … More Parched
Glen and Tamsyn, in the kitchen next door, in Blackcastle There was a time before mobile phones. Before the internet and social media. In the mid-1980s, I was reaching the end of my school years and thinking about college. But I was spending more time and energy in a band. Three young lads from Leixlip, … More Who knows where the time goes
