Firstly, today (March 15th 2016) marks exactly one year to the date since I ran my first half marathon. I laughed this morning as I relived that embarrasing, mile 1 incident in my head. Secondly, this is my 52nd blog post. Running and blogging are both things I never imagined I'd ever call my hobbies. If… Continue reading The Future and the Frog
I was the first of my siblings to flee the nest. Just four weeks after my 18th birthday, believing I was a fully fledged grown-up, I moved to a flat in the West End of Glasgow where I went to University. I loved it so much that even after graduating, my friends and I rented… Continue reading Home?