Took a special trip out, as I knew the forest would be magical with the snow, not sure about those tablets though !
Did the Delamere midweek madness 10k run a few years ago. It was no fun. Can't imagine running that terrain in snow helps!
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Took a special trip out, as I knew the forest would be magical with the snow, not sure about those tablets though !
Tablets are like Billboards from when @Joey66 was a kid with Moses.Took a special trip out, as I knew the forest would be magical with the snow, not sure about those tablets though !
Did the Delamere midweek madness 10k run a few years ago. It was no fun. Can't imagine running that terrain in snow helps!
anyone over the age of 15 excited by snow needs to GROW UP![/QUOTE
Wrong! I am 58, take the dogs out over the moors in this weather. Brilliant.
Need this snow and ice to go asap, London marathon training needs to be done. Toi risky with the ice.
Good point mate, can go to gym as well so not too bad tbh. Just prefer being out on the road.Go Swimming while the snow is on the ground. Great substitute for your usual Cardio workout.
If @Boss_Blue and @Sapie88 are in that shed, I wouldn`t let Socks anywhere near it lolIreland is but a desolate wasteland now, ruled by Warlords, Gangers and Merchants. I have tried to reach family, friends, something familiar, but to no avail. I often look up to the sky, hoping to catch a glimpse of the sun, a ray of hope to present itself in these dark times.
But hope never comes.
I am still fuelled by my desire to see you Sandra, and I will either meet you on the boat or die in the snow with your name on my lips. I have attached the last photo of my cat, Socks. She ran away, considering me a hindrance to her own continued existence.
They are adaptable creatures, Sandra. Not only has Socks survived, but she now rules with an iron paw over the southeast as Warqueen of the Baseball Fuzzies, a marauding gang of pirates and killers. I wonder if she would still recognise me. I fear not, and hope I'm never in the position to find out. If I'm not on the boat by sunrise tomorrow, sail to Chattanooga without me. Find love again.
Yours,
Prevenger
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