Last night, after much encouragement and motivation from Paul, I went out for my second run.
I must admit Paul had to provide me with a lot of encouragement as it was after 7pm, I was tired, hungry and it was dark and cold outside. But I also knew I couldn’t let Susan and Valerie down.
So I wrapped up and got out on the streets of Gosforth. After the first mile I got into the swing of things, so poor Paul had to wait for our dinner he’d prepared. As I set a steady pace I crossed the Moor then turned to head my long way home. The streets were pretty quiet, I only passed one brisk dog walker and a couple of men hanging outside the club whilst on my travels!