We are currently in France. When I say we I mean me and A, and some other friends. Not the Neon Toddler. She is at home on a mummy-free vacation with Daddy.
So, A and our friend Chris are riding their bikes up Mont Ventoux tomorrow. I am going up in the car. The mountain looks a little bit like this:
That is, steep. I make a joke about running up the top. Only half a joke, but it’s going to be hot. VERY HOT. And I do not like running hills, and so I am not going to run.
Last night, Chris and I went for a 5km run after several glasses of wine. Running after several glasses of wine is interesting. Particularly in the heat.
But for now, I am going to take my very full stomach and settle down with Killian Jornet’s ‘Run or Die’ and watch A foam roll. I wish I could be on holidays FOREVER (but I do miss the Toddler!)