Diary of a middle aged runner

[Bierzo Baggie]

2017, an increasingly fragile body is telling me that it’s time for a change.
Have always been an optimistic, glass half-full sort of bloke (I was well into my 30s when it dawned on me that I’d never play for West Brom). But reality will eventually permeate even the thickest skin of self deception.
Thoroughly enjoyed being free-spirited middle of the pack runner. Now as the middle of the pack disappears into the dust I’m grimly hanging on.
Expect fewer races this year and more moaning.