BB Kong by Tonk It has been a while since I felt compelled to write owt down. Though having just finished the final race in the Kong WInter series the time is nigh. Last night I spent the evening up…
DALE HEAD RACE REPORT by Tim Coburn I’ve never been to Narnia, but I have been fell-running. As I reflected on the day that just unfolded, the magic of that wonderland metaphor revealed the true beauty of fell-running. Early that…
Chester Marathon My road running journey continues by Paul Morris. When I wrote the report in March on the England v Wales Masters 10k race I never thought that I would be back in Chester representing England in the Chester…
The ramblings of a middle aged marathon runner by Jo Rolls 25 years ago I lived in a Studio flat in Streatham, South London. I smoked a pack of Marlborough Lights (amongst other things) a day and had a fairly…
Newlands Memorial Round by Tonk I have become completely obsessed with red pesto. My current meal of choice is Pancetta, halloumi, peppers, leeks, mushrooms all fried off and whacked into a big pot of rigatoni pasta with red pesto, salad…
The Mourne Marauder by Tonk Similar to Ted Striker on the 1980’s comedy, Airplane! I’m a pretty annoying person to be sitting next to when travelling. Unlike on Airplane nobody who I was sat next to on this trip…
Haworth Hobble – The Abridged Version by Pip Haworth I nearly didn’t write a race report for Saturdays race. It felt a bit pointless after the route was cut short. But I love this race, and I want more people…
England Vs Wales Masters 10k Road Race By Paul Morris I had to pinch myself to make sure I was not dreaming as I walked with the other Master athletes, including from Keswick AC Angus Wightman, Sam Ayers and…
Two Riggs by Tonk A scream is heard from Rachael May’s dressing room. “I’M COMING MY DAHRLING!! I cry in my best Matt Berry voice, as I run Mrs Doubtfire style to provide whatever help she may need. “I’ve caught…
Very Long painful Mynd cramp Valleys race report by Ben Barker Dear diary, that was a disaster. My first ever champs race and I blew up, hobbling home with a sulk and a wheelbarrow of humble pie. I felt a…