Mint and Chocolate Time

A good workout deserves a reward. That’s the way my mind works. This evening I couldn’t settle until I’d had Continue reading →

Running from Queen Elizabeth Gate to Lodge House Gate

The second instalment from the Running in the Park series. The thing that most surprised me when I recorded myself Continue reading →

Things that Come Out at Night

The park is the countryside. The park is a patch of countryside, transplanted, or a remnant of what was here Continue reading →

An Accumulation of Data Over Time

What is it about maps? Not so much the regular kind of maps, the ones that try to depict things, Continue reading →

3 Vintage Postcards of the Park

The Café Years

It was the ultimate café. Everything I wanted from a place to write. Good tea, good cake, beautiful scenery, people Continue reading →

A Park w/out a Path, and the New Gym

As if the first sketches were a premonition. As if my return to running in the Park was too good Continue reading →

Running in the Family

It was as if they could just keep running forever. As if their feet would carry them and there’d be Continue reading →