The first race of the year may arrive sooner than expected. Yorkshire beckons this weekend, and I’ve spied a handy local 10K that could fill a hole rather nicely. I’ll say nothing more at this stage: there are some choppy domestic waters to negotiate. Know what I mean, chaps? A chilly 3½ miles this morning. I was out by about 6:30, amazed at how light it is at this time now.… READ MORE.... …