
On sorrow and self-pity
I felt sorrow creeping up on me at the beginning of the week as chemotherapy beckoned and with it the Continue reading
I felt sorrow creeping up on me at the beginning of the week as chemotherapy beckoned and with it the Continue reading
To play any sport well, you need to train your mind as well as your body. As well as legs Continue reading
My checklist before leaving the house used to be wallet, keys, phone, glasses and oystercard. That seemed long enough but Continue reading
Several years ago we went on a family holiday to Italy, staying in Pascoso, a tiny village in the mountains Continue reading
I’ve always been primarily a lone runner. When I started running that was because I didn’t know anyone else who Continue reading
Early on, my friend Azariah asked me if I had a metaphor for the way I thought about cancer. Was Continue reading
Delighted to be on the Guardian Running Blog today with a mash-up of a couple of my posts from this blog. And Continue reading
I have four nieces and every time I go to buy a birthday card for them, I despair of what’s Continue reading