Autumn has turned from the “golden leaf and crisp evening” type to the more usual “pouring it down like there’s no tomorrow” type which we are acustumed to in the UK… But in spite of the weather the whole family has been out running:

 

Daddy runner came within 10” of his half-marathon PB on Sunday (full review to follow), mummy runner is entering wk 3 of her 5k prep and the tiniest little runner runs like we all wish we could: for the pure joy of it, oblivious to pace or inclines and giggling his head off as he goes!

Happy running peeps!