My niece and two of her friends are visiting from South Africa. This morning, they asked if they could come running with me,. As they're all 21, slim, fit young things, I resigned myself to eating dust and plodding along after them. I couldn't have been more wrong. The last one faded and dropped out around the 3km mark, and I went on to do a few more kilometres alone.
It suddenly occurred to me that I might not just be fit "for my age". I think I am actually quite fit now. When I got back, two of the girls were out in front of the house with skipping ropes, obviously trying to restore their dignity with another form of cardio exercise. I don't think there's a female version of a p1ssing contest, but if there is,. I think I may have won...