Love how I’m optimistically wearing a running watch to track pace. Also, sausage fingers

This is a picture of a dog I want, it has nothing to do with this post.
silhouette of boy running along a beach into the sunset
Extremely romanticised view of running that in no way reflects my personal experience

Imagine you loved cooking. You took some serious pleasure conjuring up new dishes, experimenting with flavour and technique. Now imagine you were told to put down the food mixer, you’re no Egon Ronay so what’s the point in trying? You’d laugh right? You know full well that just because you’re a no-pro it takes nothing away from the joy you get from your hobby.

Feeling lost in our locked down world might just be ok
This won’t help, honestly, just stay in
Catching up with old friends is one of the upsides of heading home

Caroline Kelly

Freelance writer, runner, crochet wannabe and good egg. Writes about running, embarrassing expat moments and family life

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