|Shedding a mascara tear of disbelief at finishing in the top 60%...|
Friday, 13 November 2015
On the Run...
Part (extremely) belated Halloween #OOTD, part simple documentation of the fact that I ran 10km, outside, in the dark, following a decade and a half during which my involvement in such activities extended no further than that necessitated by a sprint between Detonator and Stealth at Thorpe Park ride closing time. Began part Little Red Riding Hood, part Dalek (c/o my fetching new head torch); ended part jelly, part John Wayne. But, you know, if I was going to drunkenly agree to a cross-country night run through the woods, at least I drunkenly agreed to a cross-country night run through the woods in which the wearing of a midi skirt and frilly ankle socks was acceptable.