Good shoes? Essential. Nice weather? Preferable. The odd spectacular sunrise? Inspiring. But the key to C25k, for me this time anyway, has been finding a running buddy. If you've been reading through the posts - and I'm surprised by the number of people who get here by searching "running C25k and feel like I'm going to … Continue reading C25k weeks 7 and 8 – the ‘I know the secret’ runs.
A friend posted on Facebook recently that she "dreaded" the day her daughter liked a song by a boyband. Me? Well, I don't feel quite the same. In fact, I CAN'T WAIT. Not so I can lust after teenage boys again, obviously, or because I particularly enjoy their music these days but because I'd like Freya to have … Continue reading For the love of…boybands.
The girl who got on the bus wore 1940s glamour with a definite modern twist. From the top of her coiffed hair, complete with shock of pink, past denim hot pants and down to her peep toe shoes. She looked amazing; like she was about to walk on stage or appear in a vintage film - although, in all … Continue reading My five day denim free challenge: The results.
When I was younger, my dad and my brother used to enjoy nothing better on a Saturday morning than watching an hour of WWF wrestling - and, as we only had one TV in those days, I was also forced to watch it. I say forced but actually I had my own bedroom (not to … Continue reading C25K – The return (otherwise known as, OMG was it always this hard?).