
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.
Saturday, 30 June 2012
#juneathon Day 30: The final curtain
The day was finally upon me, the last day of the Juneathon, and so was a slight hangover from last nights hen celebration excesses but along with two others we headed out from our cave and into a bright sunny morning. It was in question if I need to go out at all as my dancing had carried me over the threshold into the 30th day but better safe than sorry and no-one wants to fall at the last hurdle!
At different levels and abilities we headed up to a park we had spotted upon our arrival yesterday afternoon power walking our way there, we did a series of boot camp style exercises and some running around the edge of the park. We reconvened for round two of boot camp drills but found ourselves a little close to another actual boot camp and thought it was a bit too similar to the opening scenes of Bridesmaids so we moved away to lunge and to pelvic tilts in unison!

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