Despite it being a pretty tough week with all that fug and heat, and despite not running on Monday, Thursday and Saturday, I somehow managed to rack up 66 km. Nothing remarkable, mostly slow and at startlingly high heart rate for the pace, but it is at least a place to build from. If only weather, work, and weariness will allow.
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- Stephen Lacey
- Born in 1963 under a camphor laurel tree beside Bilambil Creek, I now live in Tokyo with my Japanese wife and three sons. I started running in 2002 and my addictive personality soon clasped this foolish pastime to its bosom. I am also an enthusiastic amateur brewer and have won a few competitive home brewing awards in my time. Diagnosed with non-Hodgkins lymphoma in 2015, today I can no longer run, and my blog posts are more likely to concern the waxing and waning of my condition.
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