Parish Walk Training Diary

Since my last posting, every weekend morning I’ve woken up with the aim of training…it just hasn’t happened because I’ve felt so exhausted. It’s taken me all my energy to get up, get the baby ready, take her for a walk and return home, pushing the pram up Old Laxey Hill which, at the moment, feels like it’s getting steeper every day. By the evening, I’ve been in bed by nine o’clock which is earlier than I can ever remember needing to go to bed before. Maybe it’s a virus.