Bus again. This time it’s because I'm planning a seriously competitive and
seriously sweaty Watt Bike session up against all the other seriously
competitive and seriously sweaty boys and girls. Nobody is taking any prisoners
tonight.
L says she’s still not changed her mind and still fancies
both Leeds and Sheffield. Oh dear, this won’t do. Isn’t it my purpose in life
to drag her screaming to these things? Then again, no doubt, come the day,
they’ll be some dragging and some screaming.
So I take the joint plunge and buy us both a half marathon ‘season ticket’ for
Leeds and Sheffield. Sheffield is the 10th April, only two weeks after Cardiff,
only a week after skiing. That’s going to hurt.
(Wednesday 17th February)
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