Remember Mrs Doyle, the housekeeper from Father Ted, who foisted tea on the unwilling:”you will, you will, you will”?
Well the Doyle Fairy took me over today.
After a lazy, calorific weekend with family and friends, I was craving a run and decided to tackle the local 16km 8 Hill Killer.
Hard enough but after 14 km the Doyle Fairy commanded that a try a ninth: Treburgett Hill which is the hardest round here.
Arriving at my village on 19km she suggested I keep going to complete a half marathon, so I obeyed and ran (struggled) along the roads until neighbours were concerned for my sanity.
Job done: the new 9 Hill Killer and my second ever half marathon. And I’m cream crackered.
Mrs Doyle can get back in her box for a few months. 🤗
Happy runnings, peeps.