All things considered, a glass or two of some decent New Zealand sauvignon blanc in the garden might have been a more sensible way of passing a warm, airless midsummer evening. But no, I decided to dress up in a skimpy number and run 7.34 miles round the streets instead. Not very quickly, it’s true, but I did it. It was tough, but I have a half marathon to run on Sunday and I need to do some preparation.… READ MORE.... …