It’s been a tough week, but that is something for another blog. This morning I decided to go and meet some of the local triathlon club who were meeting to run round fossbender park. It isn’t somewhere I had been before so I did not know what to expect. I also do not usually run its people so was bricking it to be honest.
There was a very small group of runners, one who was clearly quite quick, and a few who were walking. It seems that people set off as they please and meet at the end, but because I was new one lady ran with me. There was a ver small group. It is an incredible park, forests, trails, meadows, pine trails, the works. I felt exhausted at the end, mdrunk fitness is not there at all! They also run huskies here in the evenings and at night. Beautiful. The people we’re all really nice, and one lady invited me round for coffee later, very very friendly. I felt bad that I was slowing them all down!
The local village to there seems very beautiful, but not on mains water I don’t think! Her house was lovely, big garden, quiet. It will make such a difference when I can sort out my own place. I feel like a nomad!
People here simply cannot do enough for you, they are just lovely.
