Paris Half Marathon

I have love hate relationship with Paris…my ex lives there and returning back to the City, brings back memories of all that is quintessentially Parisian…love. When I booked to run the Semi de Paris, back in October 2015, I had just finished the Royal Parks Half, my first half marathon and he and I were…

New School Thinking

So 3 weeks ago my insecurities were pushed to a level that I never thought could exist. I know from my Insta page most people think with all the selfies I post, I must be an arrogant c*nt, and in fact lots of people before they meet me have said that is what they assumed….

Support With Every Step

One morning last week, whilst furiously trying to braindump the week before’s lastminute.com conference in Frankfurt onto an email, whilst simultaneously attempting  to meaningfully participate on a conference call (clearly ineffectively), my personal phone started buzzing furiously. I had stupidly forgotten to put it on silent mode and my colleague looked over at me with…

Run with Dem

Ever since I started running, I would hear how social and hospitable the run community was. It wasn’t completely full of wankers (excuse my French) bragging about their PBs (Personal Bests) and how many medals they won this quarter. Although I warn you there are still people who do that, these people are know as…

Ode to Brunch Club…

Last year midway through Half Marathon training, I got to a point where I wanted to throw in the towel and literally just give up. The thought of running 15+km on a Sunday was about as appealing as being punched in the face! I had hit that 12km mark in training sessions and my body…

Resolutions…

I, like every other person (don’t even bloody deny it), every year sit there literally bulging full of post Christmas delights in the last week of December, every god damn year, and vow that I will never do it again! Never will I attempt to stuff down 3 days worth of food down my gullet, in one…

Oh Hey…

So its official, we are live…me and whoever else is up right now at silly o’clock (London time), with nothing better to do then read my little ramblings…It has taken me hours to try and figure out how the hell to customise this bloody blog, but lets hope you like what you see and read!…