Sometimes the desert can be a rather difficult run in the dark evenings of January, but I continue on.. check in on the bones of Jesus and make sure to scribble an inconceivable poem in the sand, before returning home via my brand new Trek bike with extra safe flying wings and a decidedly funny horn that makes a hooting noise exactly resembling… the crowds when they score a goal at old trafford. Yeah… that’s me when I’m totally knackered and relaxed after an actual run 😆

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