

The arrival sent a new wave of nerves through my bloated tummy so full of carbs it was screaming at me to just lay down and eat no more today else I would be bouncing round Nottingham like some sort of deluded space hopper.
Fibre runners was formed on an early Sunday morning trail run with some friends, we talked of living off the land as we ran and eating what nature provides without explosive incidents. I am a "teller of stories" so I have been told by a very wise man and here you will find the stories, pick and choose as you see fit.
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