Last year I started off January getting fit. I’d discovered running in 2011 and after a knee injury and some decent trainers I got back on it. I loved it. Not only was it the perfect way to get some “me” time without having to deal with the perky chatty people at the gym (NO …
I’m not really one for adventures. Not in the traditional sense. Even as a child, playing Famous Five on my own with the cat as Timmy (how tragic), I was always Anne. Not because I was traditional 50’s housewife wannabe, not because I wanted to be the little wife, but because she never got her …