Me, myself, I.

I suppose I had better write something interesting now that this might be read by someone else other than me.  That's a challenge.
Up until now, I've been writing for myself about myself only being read by myself and I although I sometimes find myself quite difficult to live with, I usually agree with what I've written about me.
I wonder if anyone has a blog written by a ghost writer? I suppose someone like Katy Price might, fulfilling the 'I've got a blog, look at me' requirements of any celebrity worth their salt, and also has the opportunity to turn it into book/film/TV series or similar to satisfy the seemingly endless appetite for dross on the TV.

Anyway, biked home in the sun yesterday evening, managing to get a 2nd place on a segment known as 'Don Quixote's gallop' - a 2 mile long straight from Hemswell village.  I have no idea if Mr Quixote did gallop on this road (unlikely, given that he was fictional) but it's the sort of road quite suited to a good gallop I would imagine.  Segments are setup on Strava.com, an online community where you log your runs/rides/swims etc and can compare your performances with others who use the same routes.  I was only 5 seconds off top spot, so I'm hoping for a stronger back wind next time.

I got out for an 11 mile run this morning in glorious sunshine at 5 o'clock.  It wasn't long ago that it was dark, damp and cold and I couldn't help feel, as I started to overheat, that there's a lot to be said for those Winter mornings!

Took a selfie of my shadow on the way home (is that still a 'selfie'?) which make me look like a cockney barrow boy wearing a flat cap and wellies.