James was kind enough to take this photo, in attempt to keep this blog from becoming a complete borefest. It wasn't really worth the collateral damage. James, ever the one for a perfectly framed shot decided to take a high vantage point on a small brick wall. Poorly executing his leap, he skinned his shin on the wall before face-planting into a flower bed in front of a young family. The dad kindly asked if he was okay, but the expression on his face said something entirely different. Anyway, here is the shot:
Note: I am not actually this fat
Quaint canal meets absolute shithole.
Today's run, 7hrs 55min
So I can now run along canals. Mad skills. Now there is only two weeks to go, a wee reminder: https://my.sportrelief.com/sponsor/nickharvey
Tonight, if I can stay awake, we have Champions League and Aliens all nighter (in anticipation of Prometheus) at Gav and Jane's. Epic day!