Manic Street Preachers on a loop, shuffle clearly abandoned me. Still took me back to the days of being in lust with James Dean Bradfield. Fortunately I had my ice towel to cool my fervour. Started off as a bandanna, before becoming a buff, then a sweatband and finally a wipe me down towel. All beginning to sound a bit wrong. Anyway, for those who expressed an interest, ice towel worked a treat. Buy one. Or three (from amazon).
Happy running peeps ππ»ββοΈππ»ββοΈ