Yesterday morning I had planned a long run, got up suitably early stepped out the door to be met with this
Plus lightening. I sat on the terrace, ate my banana, watched and decided that as I was unsure if the holiday insurance covered being struck by lightening it was probably best to abandon the run. As it happens, this was a smart decision, the rain came soon after
I retreated back to bed, in my kit and wrote a blog! It soon blew over and I got out for a three mile trot to Garda, stopping to get groceries before getting the shuttle bus back.
This morning however I ran 9 miles along the lake, hot but bliss.
We return to the UK on Wednesday so this will be my last blog from Italy, we have no more outings planned, just quiet time around the pool. Now I could write a blog about why European men really need to wake up and not wear speedos (these only look good on Tom Daly let’s face it) I could include photographic evidence backing up my claim, but not wishing to traumatise you I shall refrain from doing so!
Ciao!
ciao Bella! *lol* yah, no, please… no evidence required… i live with such a man and i get threatened with a very painful death everytime i try and hide the speedo or pretend only moths could have eaten it… its back down to Decathlon in a flash… Kid and I want to DIE! *lol* Maybe i should send him to Italy!
Have a good last day… well don’t on the run, that storm looks ominous!
safe trip back xxx
Omg a bum bag and speedos? Madam would not be seen out with us!
😂😂😂 try tell that to a man born in the 50’s!!!!
Enjoy your final days. Grateful for once at the lack of photography.