recce of the Kromrivier BEAST

recce of the Kromrivier BEAST

I’m on a rock-raving pluck this week. It happens whenever I spend time in the mountains – I think I get filled with some sort of geomorphological energy that inspires me to evangelise in unpronounceable words about topographic and bathymetric features of which I have...
The Secret of Salt Mountain

The Secret of Salt Mountain

I was woken by the gentle rhythmic cooing of an emerald-spotted wood dove heralding first light. The sky was a deep burnt orange, and as I lay there listening, it was as though every second introduced another bird to the dawn chorus, soon a cacophony in the acacia...
Relative Energy Deficiency in Sport

Relative Energy Deficiency in Sport

There is a disturbing affliction stalking competitive sport these days. It’s insidious in its strength, slowly, silently and steadily eating its way into the very marrow of those who love sport the most. It affects men and women of all ages and of any level in their...
Let’s talk. Period.

Let’s talk. Period.

We women love running. Period. What was that? We love running, sure…  but who said anything about that P word? Well, no, that was just me being crafty – y’know, a play on punctuation… ok, never mind. Period. P-E-R-I-O-D. There it is, in red – and bold – for all to...
Good sleep = good running

Good sleep = good running

Sleep… it’s that beautiful sensory reset button that can fix just about anything and bring us to a whole new day. Regarded by the Dalai Lama as “the best meditation”, sleep has long been recognised as vital to our very being. Even the Irish of olde, learned folk as...