MS Society Fundraising, a race every month in 2015.

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In the Court of the Crimson King

The same joker that put razor blades in my throat is now pounding the hell out of my forehead and my tongue looks like I’m back to smoking 20 a day. Another viral infection, ah the joys of being a school run dad.

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5 Tors Race

“Are you alright?” asks the marshal, as I hobble, wincing in pain down the steep rock strewn path. “only another mile to go, all flat. Can you make it?”

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First you look so strong, then you fade away

A woodpecker hammers the heck out of a tree trunk high up over my head, I stare into the azure blue above trying to spot a flash of movement, all I see are vapour trails.

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