I have left some runs unreported: nothing remarkable, two runs over Seaford Head and one trip along the front. However, this week I start training for the Firle Half Marathon, a ten week programme leading to a respectable time on 26 September. I judge that, with a possible change in employment, training will be much more of a practical proposition than before.
I am joined in this great enterprise by Claire and Lelia of the BSMS Running Club. We plan to run part of the route in training, to slay the demon of the hill that takes runners up from the Old Coach Road to the top of the escarpment.
