Should I have said no?

I’m haunted by her face, even now weeks later. Hollow, scared and so so full of despair. It moved me so much, I felt this unbelievable urge to go and put my arm around her. I wanted to comfort her badly, this lonely stranger. I could simply not imagine what…

The Fan Dance

I was here for the Fan Dance. A brutal race inspired by SAS training across the Brecon Beacons. I’d caught the racing bug after my experience in Spain at the BUFF Epic trail race the previous weekend and simply wanted to relive the experience. Going from Spain to Wales is…