All Blobbed Out

[Seafront Plodder]

My Christmas present to Mrs SP was a weekend away at an hotel cum health club, and very relaxing it was too. Whilst she was having some sort of weird indian head massage I whiled away an hour on the treadmill. I'd never run facing a full length mirror before, not sure I ever want to again, but thankfully it was made just about bearable by the lycra-clad stunner that decided to run next to me.

I'm pleased to have been able to have run for the full 60 minutes, incorporating a bit of fartlek and so on... I did 10.75kms, and burned 1057 calories by the way....zzz

I do however have one question. How can hotels such as these sleep at night when they charge £13.95 for a bottle of pissporter (sic).

We settled for an £18 or so bottle of over-priced merlot with our steak and lambs liver, but I would really like to know. Hobsons choice is the logical answer.

Out later for another run,. Sadly though without my treadmill partner.

A.