Jibbi Chappatti Fatti . . . Getting lost three times on my solo morning run is definitely an achievement, as I somehow managed to loop together parts of previous runs, running for approx 48mins. I loved it though, refreshing, sun rising was gorgeous over the fields. Looking around myself running is just being lost in the middle of nowhere, up a mountain with just field after field and children running bare foot with me to school or for milk, different world,...

Round and round in circles we go . . . Rising with the sun at 6.30am, eating a careful breakfast as at 7.30 we drove to the track for track work and stitches is one thing I most certainly do not want, or throwing up. Due to raining during the night the track was quiet, which was good as it meant when I started my track work I wasn't getting lapped too many times by too many people! One end of the track was worse than the other as you sunk and slipped when runn...

The struggles of my everyday life . . . I had a lie in, well what I would class as a lie in, I went to breakfast at 7am if that helps you on my lie in time, this is the morning I tried peanut butter for the first time, I rifted it up for the remainder of the day. I went back to bed after, this is due to my toe depression, everything I do involves my toe, so I just slept, until I managed to pull myself together and stop being a whimp. I went for chai at 11am, s...

Kenyan bride for 100 cows, ipod for 50 cows . . . Sunday morning, it had rained and it had poured last night so we ended up going for a run on the all weather road. This basically is a road that goes on forever, so its a nightmare run of running one way to turn back and run the exact way back, not at all a drag. Angela, Lauren, Seb and me all set off together, but slowly took our own paces and split, Seb did 15mins then turned back, hes a track person. I did 5...

Hitting the brick wall cocooned up . . . Urgh, I woke up just totally lethargic. I had had a nightmare sleep. I was lovely and toasty in bed in my sleeping bag with a cover and a fleece blanket, cocooned up it was nice-ish, but, a big but, I had gone to bed way too early and ended up waking up at 1am, that was it, I was awake, with nothing to do, counting down the minutes to my morning run at 6.30am. I was a mess, an absolute mess of a battered body. I should ...