After a 20 month battle with multiple myeloma my brother in law finally lost the fight this morning at 8:25. I wish there had been some miracle cure but there wasn't, a death sentence from the moment he was diagnosed. A lovely lovely man, so kind, brave and noble. Suddenly athletes taking peds doesn't matter anymore. Will take the time to think about him tomorrow as I plod along the seafront in Clacton.
Just popping in to say hello and catch up. A few new faces and the old ones too. So welcome to the newbies.
Not having the best of years after a good start to the year. Dropped out after one lap of the national cross, then developed a foot infection which put me out for couple of weeks. Then my calf muscle popped and out again. Back to the beginning.