Lyrics, yes. Alehouse chooses yet more cheese. Ironically, I thought this one had died and been thankfully forgotten, but it turned up on Radio 2 a week ago.
Work in Banbury today, with a mad drive cross country to get home. Arrived at exactly the time the car mending man did, so I spend two hours helping him replace the rat's nest of wires that modern cars seem to need. Some clippy thing was a different shape, so another part is needed. HARRUMPH.
However, I did manage to get out for a 6.6 mile rat run. A neighbour spotted me, so I made it look like I was moving efficiently and quickly. Once you've started something it's hard to quit. So I did the run at a good Medium pace. I'm still naked until Christmas. No pace, HR, distance or even time. I do know that I got a workout.
Voluntarily got up to go for a swim. 2500m in 61 mins. I must have lost the plot somewhere, because I was going ok earlier on in the session. Clearly I've not been practising. Blame the cold that I'm getting over.
So, not content with cross training injuries on a MTB, Gobi is now going to die at roller blade hockey.
lyrics, yup. not much chance of it darn sarf today though.
Hello Minni Like you said- lots of familiar faces. I started front crawl after the age of 50. Progress has been continual, and the times have gradually improved, as the technique has improved. I don't think that OW is worth the aggro until the temperature is at least into double figures. But then again, I always did feel the cold.