Flee! Flee! (I practise running…)

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.

About the Author
Ed Gamester is a silly man who lives in the United Kingdom. He is the harbinger of Ghost Squad, singer of Gay Bum and author of A Rum Run Awry. He fights, kills and dies for TV and films, and gallivants around the place wrestling, drinking and lifting things for glory and profit. Where Ed treads, there stamp the boots of the Guild. Ed does not wear glasses, but feels this photograph makes him look more intelligent and artistically talented than he is. Feel free to contact him: he is disappointingly affable.

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