Having been mightily impressed by my fellow retro runner yesterday at the Barbican, I went out this morning for my run. No particular place to go, no particular distance in mind, just a run.
And evidently I channelled my inner Razouski this morning, because I just did my first 5k under 30 minutes. Yup under 30 minutes... Yahoo.
My virtually new running socks became a casualty of the record, but this morning I got an early Christmas present, a new Personal Best, yes it was a downhill and flat run, but still, I'm chuffed to bits.
So thank you fellow retro runner, you're right, powered by cakes seems to work!