Saturday, 2 October 2010

Mullered

There's a part of Michael Macintyre's show where he uses any word to describe being drunk. My new word for dead on my feet is mullered.
Today's effort was twenty miles. Two laps of ten miles,very hilly at the start and finish,interspersed with five miles of flat canal. Today's run was intersting in that I couldn't get across the road for about 100 bikers, then a squirrel raced me for fifty yards. The canal is great because it is flat but there are too many gates and today too many puddles.
Dead on my feet at the end but twenty miles completed for the first time ever and around the the four hour thirty minute pace.

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