I have had dodgy knees for a few weeks and these combined with a really atrocious cough caused my husband to throw a hissy fit when I said I was going out for a run last night. He just doesn't GET it!
So. we compromised on me going Nordic walking. Little did he know what I had planned....
Set off walking fast round the country lanes, then decided to go into the fields behind the church to have my bit of fun
Well, there was no-one around to see me making a fool of myself, the sun was shining on the yellow fields and the grass was flat. It was time to try this:
Keep going to the bounding bit.
Wow - was it hard work!! Managed to survive without falling flat on my face tripping over my poles but it certainly isn't as easy as they make it look!!!
Arrived home with a red face, mud up my legs and a guilty expression. Don't tell him will you???