Last week I got back from a girly holiday with another midwife from work. We started off in Faro, Portugal, before spending a couple of days in Paris. It was a relaxed few days on the beach in Faro which resulted in some incredible sunburn. So sore was my arse that I nearly cried after peeling myself off the plane seat when we landed in Paris. It was nice to vary up my running routes a bit, and the run in Paris was especially great! Why am I running on holiday?, I hear you ask. Well, this year (like all others for the past 5 years) I entered the London Marathon ballot, but I've also promised myself I'll apply for a charity place this year if I don't succeed in the ballot. So far training is going well!
Love Emily x
I initially stated blogging to keep you informed and me sane throughout my diagnosis of, and recovery from, meningitis and subsequently transverse myelitis. Then it turned into a travel blog, and now it's got out of hand. Sorry.
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