Playing Brixton Academy.

Day 25 Just shy of 11 miles this morning, and it felt so bliss after having a rest day yesterday. I'm just not very together on a rest day; like a more fragile and venerable version of myself. It does me wonders physically and I do really notice the difference but my mind is on... Continue Reading →

Might As Well Be

Day 24 I can't believe it's been 24 days since I was sat at work and started blaring nonsense and (sort of) interesting stories on the internet - how time flies. It's rest day again, although yesterday I did a reasonably heavy squat focused strength session so it feels well warranted. Also, I've got a... Continue Reading →

Riskee & the Ridicule.

Day 18Rest day. Need I say more? Last night we arrived home from Salisbury at 12:35am, not an unusual time to go to bed on a Saturday night for a vast majority of people, however both my girlfriend and me are early risers who zombify into red-eyed non-functioning sloths from about 10pm onwards. Still, I’m... Continue Reading →

reality vs expectations.

Day 1 First things first, welcome. Blogging isn’t something I’ve ever really done before but here I am. The reason I’m blogging? I bought the Steal Like An Artist logbook by Austin Kleon, in which there is a 30 day challenge. I decided that I should blog and post online for 30 consecutive days.  So,... Continue Reading →

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