Not local Saturday 17th, up at Santon, taking in the Middle Fell race.
Ribs still sore, interfering with sleep, but, after six idle days, not now interfering too much with running.
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This is the on-line journal of a small ill-defined group of mostly geriatric runners who share a love of the fells. It also covers a sub-group, best described as drinkers with a running problem, who struggle to combine dwindling athletic ability with an increasing thirst for cheap alcohol. A sort of "Last of the Summer Whine" (sic) in Walshes. Posting limited to registered contributors, but comments welcome.
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