May 2007 - It All Starts Here

[Sweder]

Runs can be like London buses; you don't see one for ages, then two come along together.
Determined to shake off my recent running hebetude and to test the apparent indolence in my limbs I set off this morning under partly cloudy skies. Yesterday's breeze had picked up the pace, and mercifully so did my legs, somewhere between miles three and four. I felt relief, settling into a familiar rhythm, my ample plates slapping out a welcome-home beat on the dusty trail.

Track du jour was bound to be determined by whatever popped up on the i-plod at this moment of recovery. Just so happened to be Achillies Last Stand, the song that bounced around in my head during my quest for the TOM. Fitting really - Led Zep Too are gigging at the All-Saints in Lewes tonight. They're reckoned to be the finest (most accurate) tribute to the Masters. Typically I've learned about this too late to procure tickets in advance. That won't stop me skulking around the entrance this evening on the off-chance.