Digging Deep

Passing through the small fishing village of Kannoura, I felt full to the brim with the omurice that I had eaten for lunch. Not being able to resist the temptation...

A Solitary Swedish Runner

Have you ever wondered what the anti-thesis to commercialised, performance-centric running is? Have you ever felt like you are merely chasing numbers, the superficial quantifiable? Have you felt your joy...

Tranquil Tokushima

From sleeping beside ancient temples to rolling along jagged cliffsides, the Shikoku Henro was certainly an exciting journey. Having been back in Wales for a week, I wanted to sit...

Filthy clean

Only a handful of years ago, I was just as blind as most. Blind to a problem intentionally hidden from us, yet with serious consequences. A problem that we unknowingly...

A goal's goal

What is the goal of a goal? Can a goal even have a goal? It’s been over half a year now since I ditched my running watch in an attempt...

To paint with no pint

Eight hundred and fifty. That’s the number of days since I stopped drinking alcohol. Fittingly, today is also the end of January - a month where many people decide to...