So after a quick 30min run this morning, my LeJog self has now fabulous views over St Ives Bay.
There is also a 18th century pub with the gruesome title: “The Bucket of Blood” !🩸 🩸 According to trusty Wikipedia, this is either due to a mutilated corpse in a well, or due to a run-off from local tin mines. But what a name!
Whilst I’m running with the pack at the back (at least there is a pack and not just me) the lone front runner has reached the region where my real self ran just this morning ... and ... which represents the goal for me on RunLeJog. Yes, so let’s make that brutally clear, the best runner has reached the point after 2 weeks which I am hoping to reach after 52 weeks. Gulp. 😱🥵😳
Other than that, love the runs, am amazed by all the runners and am enjoying the scenery!