The last few days have not been brilliant Marathon training days. The problem I'm finding is that on weekends we have stuff planned and my little schedule says that on Sunday, " one must run for 18 miles. " which is not at all practical when one is in a wedding in Portsmouth. I keep on thinking that maybe one should cancel all social events until the race but it's not always that easy to especially when you are as popular as me.
Bumped into the SFA in a service station just outside Oxford which was random. They were telling me that they were playing an ice cream festival which confused me somewhat. Was the stage made out of ice cream?
The wedding was superb. We all caught a boat from the marina to a pub and i made lots of new friends. We even had fish and chips as seen in the picture above.
Went to Brighton then on Sunday for a look around. Saw the worst band i have ever seen in my life. They turned one song into " man in the mirror. "
Loved Brighton. I have been a few times before. The most memorable visit was when i was tour managing zabrinski who were supporting Gorky's Zygotic Mynci for a few week. But that is definitely a story for another day.
Listen i gotta go.
Hwyl.
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