Another morning run so that we have this evening free to run round like headless chickens. Three miles, two runners (and a smile out of the grumpy runner! It’s only taken me three weeks to break him…) and a leaden sky threatening rain.
As of tomorrow, it’s Juneathon On Tour – I have no idea how well this will work as I struggle to maintain a decent charge in my iPhone while I’m in a proper house with electricity, let alone a tent.
Well done for converting the grumpy runner!
Oooo enjoy camping it up 🙂
I am interested that you have had a focused and repeated effort to break him. I always researched ‘once a grumpy runner, always a grumpy runner’. Perhaps he was extremely short-sighted?
You will henceforth be known as the grumpy-whisperer.
It becomes a personal mission. I’ve worn down grumpy hospital porters and bus drivers in the same way.
Have a great holiday! Hope the phone batteries hold out.