Coaching, Fitness and Fun
My birthday weekend. Sixty years old. Although I have been boring everyone with my run up to this occasion it still feels a little surreal.
Happy Mother’s Day. Not that I’m a great supporter of such days. Just another commercially driven celebration. But it is an opportunity to post two
This time last week I was looking forward to a relaxing afternoon cheering on my daughter who was competing in a competition with her friend
Two weeks ago I was soaking up the sun in Tenerife. Yesterday I took on the wind and rain courtesy of Storm Hannah. The motorway
Forty weeks into my sixtieth year. Only twelve weeks until I move into my seventh decade. A lot of numbers. And it is the numbers
