What you are seeing here folks is the result of too much French food and wine combined with a runner's heart. The food and wine won out. I set my running clothes and shoes out before bed, set my alarm for early morning, woke up and put said shoes and clothes on, and then promptly crawled back into bed. It's not often you wake up in running shoes.
Ps-- I think I need to change the name of this blog to "Lessons Learned On Bread and Wine." It will be a lot less motivating but pretty filling!!
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