To celebrate the start of June (any excuse for a party), I went for a run. With my dad…(‘Iron’ Steve Gamester).
Luckily he understands that, when it comes to running, I am the worst of men. He therefore set a moderate pace and helped me keep it up for around 5km, which took about 30 mins. Although I was expecting some beautiful scenery, I wasn’t quite prepared for the rolling fields, rivers and even a lake, which surround my parents’ house. Had I brought a camera, I would have snapped it all up and delivered fine photographs. Instead, please see below a picture of a flying puppy:
That’s going to be me, when I can run really fast n’ stuff.