Well here we are in Paris just having a glass of wine to recover from the Paris Marathon today, Mike had to
run it obviously but the kids and I spent the whole time rushing up and down
steps to Metro stations, standing in overcrowded trains and then on freezing
cold and windy streets waiting for him to put in an apperance! He now has no
reason to complain about hanging around at the next TREC or SJ comp we
do........
Things I have to change before doing it all again in London next week: wear
shoes more comfortable than jodhpur boots for yomping around a city, get Mike to
dye his hair pink or something so he's easier to spot, and if humanely possible
leave the SNO behind!!!
Mike is in pretty good shape, considering, having followed the advice in the official guide to the letter (think they might need to use a proper translation service next time):
The
small bandages for his tits worked well so I didn't
get the complaining about jogger's nipple this time (got no sympathy from me
anyway, I remember breastfeeding)
A week to recover, then off to do it all again in London. Still time to sponsor us
here.
