Having reached my thirties and being quite definitely male this is most definitely a strange question I find me asking myself on a cold January morning.
However having mixed some running in with my visits to the gym (which now include using the machines!) I find myself pulling the curtains back and looking out on a welsh hillside with this thought in mind.
Currently the “real” beneficiaries of my NEED to train are my long suffering retrievers. Digby and Rosie used to look forward to their walks but now they return to the car as weary as me having gone up and down hills and along footpaths scattered with sheep that skirt around our local slate quarry.
Some friends of mine are looking to organise a charity night with food, a quiz and hopefully even a charity raffle….
It is a Monday my body is aching and I have two dogs who are glad to be left at home to sleep whilst I return to work so all must be right in the world!
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