Hooked

Today was the first day in ages I actually felt like running. The Snook and I did a nice long jog down Harris Street to Pyrmont, then around the Fish Markets and into Glebe via Pyrmont Bridge Road. We’ve also signed up for our next event: the Sunday Telegraph 9K Bridge Run in one month. We were tossing up the idea of the Half Marathon, but they have cutoff points and the idea that we’d have to meet some sort of speed minimum scared us off. Next year…


Important Note

This site features content going all the way back to 2000. The posts you’ll read reflect my views and writing style at the time. While I have gone back to clean up a few of them, I think it’s important not to sanitise too much. This site is a record of who I am and how I’ve grown. Any blog post written years ago may not reflect who I am today, nor how I would write about the same topic today.