Yes, I started my 'proper' 'regime' today. Under strict instructions not to go anywhere exciting for the next three weeks, I trundled along the roads between East Bowling and Odsal. The ice was quite tremendous fun, especially with my almost entirely ineffective brakes (they're actually worse than before? How can this possibly be?)
Nevertheless, such inauspicious beginnings shall not divert me from the most important task facing me over the next 9 months - namely, avoiding swim drills. (Surely "following the training plan"? - Ed.)
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Why aren't you allowed to go anywhere exciting? Is your toe controlling you?
By the way, the adult has volunteered to have another look at your brakes. :)
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