Orla the dog
I had only been going for an hour and already I was tired. The previous day, day 8 of my adventure , had been tricky
Blood, sweat and tears
Blood, sweat and tears - a day in the life of an Endurance Runner I woke just after 5.00am - no alarm needed, my aches
Moving Mountains
In the summer of 2016, just after my sixtieth birthday and inspired by one of my heroes, Catalan ultra runner Kilian Jornet, I decided to embark