Work has gone mental this last week, so no runs for me lately. Am off on a golf jolly early Sunday morn, which El G will be delighted to know will involve copious imbibement (is that a word??) of Frenchie offerings. Looks like I'll be working most of Satrurday just to clear the decks before.
Two hours of sweat-laden tennis tonight was good, but I'm starting to feel the need to run. Will take runners to France in the hope.