As you could probably tell by reading my last blog post, I have begun to panic about my lack of marathon preparation. It’s been causing sleepless nights and visions of those fatal three letters; DNF. The running I was doing was purely fuelled by those feelings and was as such joyless. Putting in the miles … Continue reading Running through Puddles
Three Song Playlist Bright Eyes - First Day of my Life Noah Gundersen - First Defeat Tenterhook - London Heart
So here I am standing on a train platform in what can only be described as monsoon like conditions with no wet weather protection. I am without; umbrella or jacket, waterproof or hat. Stood there between men and women with almighty great umbrellas, space in abundance but do they offer you space to shield a … Continue reading Umbrella sharing and other British problems
It’s my guilty pleasure and one that goes great with a huge cup of coffee. When it rains I love nothing more than being in a warm coffee shop with a blistering hot cup in hand and a look of absolute smugness as I watch people dash from A to B with newspaper hats and … Continue reading People Watching in the Rain
I don't want to say much (for once!) as it might distract from the beauty of Saint Paul's Cathedral bathed in a London sunset after rain. So enjoy and don't forget to comment!
As I write my own thoughts are hard to hear above the persistent drumming of rain across my skylight. Its dark now and although I should be in the warm embrace of Morpheus, I’m not. Not at all. The sound of rain used to act as a lullaby to me, in fact while at university … Continue reading The rain upon my windowpane