Baby Boy

Hurraaahhhh! Lily has a new cousin, and Kate and I have a new nephew. Following on from Helen Haygarth’s birth four(ish) weeks ago, Sally and Simon Rowlands (Sally,s Kate’s sister and Kate’s my wife) had Olly Will Rowlands this morning. Olly’s a strange name, in that it’s a creative spelling of Ollie. We thought they’d go for something traditional, but it was a double-bluff. Welcome to the world, little Olly. Pics to follow, no doubt….

Fell Running results

As this is turning into a bit of diary, I thought I’d stick down some of my fell running results from the last few months:

08 09 2005: Hades Hill Race (Whitworth): 4th (out of 86) – 34:41

10 08 2005: Pilgrims Cross fell race: 5th (out of 75ish) – 41:42

26 07 2005: Roseberry Topping race: 6th (out of 72) – 12:43

16 07 2005: Ingleborough fell race: 23rd (out of 206) – 55:42

14 07 2005: Bull Hill fell race: 7th (out of 108) – 39:24

03 07 2005: Settle Hills Race: 23rd (out of 106) – 57:26

15 06 2005: Two Towers fell race: 21st (out of 103) – 39:01

24 04 2005: Three Peaks Race: 51st (out of 374) – 3:54:40

…just when I was feeling good

….my friend James brought a tear to my eye with this testimonial on this site to our lovely friend Abigail.
My great friend Abi had so much life and love about her and she shared that so freely and effortlessly with all that knew her.. I ran the London Marathon last year in memory of such a lovely person and a real friend. Running a marathon is a fairly painful experience but it pales into insignificance alongside the suffering endured by Abi, her family and her friends so I ran and raised money for AICR in the hope that I might be able to help prevent other people having to go through this ordeal. We all miss her and we will always remember her.

James

Chuffed

Happy at the moment, not just because my life is generally ace, but because of:

1. Bils – he’s just got a promotion after about 12 years of working at the same grade;
2. Richard Hannaford and Liz have just have a baby called Isobel;
3. Liz Thompson and Alan have just had a baby called Edie;
4. I just can’t stop singing this, which means I must be in a good mood;
5. I’m off work tomorrow and doing some manly things like chainsawing in the garden.

Clitheroe Crits

Aaaaghhghh…. Bike racing, eh? You work so hard and sometimes it pays of, sometimes it doesn’t. Rode the Clitheroe criteriums last night – part of the national series – fantastic atmosphere and course. I managed to scrape 8th place in the supporting race. 54 starters. I could so easily have slipped off the front with what turned out to be the winning move, but I’m not sure I’d have had the power to stay with them anyway – there was a nasty climb each 1km lap, so hitting that every minute and a half really took it out of my legs. I’ve lost 10lbs in the last two months but I can tell i could do with shedding a bit more if I want to compete on the hills. Piccie of me slightly obscured leading the chasers through at the bell.

I should add, in the interest of editorial balance, that I made a total fcuk up of a corner early on (trying to fight my way through from stupidly allowing myself to start at the back of the field) and nearly took five people down – as it was I didn’t, but I owed them all big apologies. Humble pie eaten and savoured.