Here I am about to head out for a run. Armed with new snazzy
trainers, new snazzy socks, ancient beach shorts, charity t-shirt and a bobble
hat I cut quite the fine figure. Surely this is the image that immediately
springs to people’s mind when they hear the words ‘Marathon Runner’.
After taking this photo, Clio and I went out and ran for 40
minutes. By the end, I was breathing heavily, my shins ached (not shin splints
though; apparently I’d know if it was shin splints!) and the arches of my feet
were complaining furiously. As we ate pasta and played Scrabble I realised,
something had to be done!
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