Fatties Penance

It was the third time that the penance had been paid, the fourth that this particular marathon had been attempted. The hill that led out of the small hamlet (just a couple of houses and a teashop bisected by the main road) was as hard as ever. By the time the top was reached, breath … More Fatties Penance

Misplaced Mojo!

Every now and then I see on my various social media feeds cries for a lost mojo. Now I am not sure exactly what a mojo is, but the loss of it can turn the most dedicated athlete into a couch potato quicker than you can say ‘Lard Sandwich’. ¬†As far as I can work … More Misplaced Mojo!