Not sure how effective posting will be from my iPhone. But, giving it a go. We are on holid
Spain for a week, but the training goes on! Even if the food and wine keeps coming…
Today’s vital statistics
Run: eight miles thro
ugh various resorts in Mar Menor, and out to the sleepy farm village of La Puebla. Legs felt good and sunshine and sea breeze felt great.
Spotted on this morning’s run: miles and miles of orange groves; broken down farm equipment dy
ing in the sun; a hotel so violent in its pinkness that I can only assume the decorator has been hung; hundreds of villas sat empty whilst their owners and future renters plod through the gloom of the Sunday papers across rainy Northern Europe.
Music: Listening to Ryan Adams whilst running across sun-baked soil in the Spanish outback… I could get used to this.