Another year, another stupidly difficult race experience to share with you all, because for some reason I’ve decided that I ‘like‘ to challenge myself. If you can cast your minds back to early 2015, you’ll remember that I wanted to take part in a ‘sports event’ as part of my… View Post

Holidays are funny things. Up until the last few moments before we set off to the airport, it’s all lettuce leaves, fifteen mile runs and  seven gallons of water an hour. Yet as soon as we’ve gone through customs, we all seem to go hell for leather on the beer and burgers,… View Post

My sister has wanted to visit Rome for about three years now, but every time she plans it, it somehow ends up going tits up and she doesn’t get to go. However, this year, our wonderful mammy decided to include it as part of our summer holiday: we lazed about for a… View Post