By contrast, my Irish credentials are unpeckable. Both my parents are Oirish, so I feel, sigh, obliged to meander up the road this evening to uphold the tradition, and of course meander a bit more wildly on the way back.
This is supposed to be my peak week for mileage; the marathon taper officially starts next week. I say "officially" because unofficially, it seems to have started with the Almeria Half.
Oh well.
El Gordo
Great things are done when men and mountains meet.