These days I call myself a runner...

This weekend, I ran the iconic, unique and ridiculously far Grand Union Canal Race. 145 miles, non-stop, from Birmingham to London. I will ...

Last year, writing my post-TP100 blog, I was absolutely filled with positive emotions. I was totally elated, astonished that I could have e...

With things having gone so poorly in the last few months, and with so little preparation in the week leading up to the race, it was with s...

After my last, very depressive post, I'm amazed at how inspired and happy I feel this evening, after my first run with the ...

All is not well.   I feel that I have failed at this round of training…compared to last year’s 100 mile preparations, I’m not where ...