Didn't die, all good.
Things I will do for beer.
Sitting at the very top of a mountain in thick fog with two exhausted children gave me a moment's reflection.
Lovely, child-friendly walk (in good weather).
A quick hello from South Wales.
By the last 300 yards, I'm feeling proper floppy.
Absolutely, completely brilliant.
Broken is not the same as beaten.
Very sweet little fun run.
Little life goals.