by Gavin Sandford | Aug 28, 2014 | 45Marathons45Days, Blog |
I trundle.. I wince.. I trundle and guess what!? I WINCE!!! On and on and on! Great..bird plop on me.. luck..luck..yeaaaahhhh right… gueeerrrr!!! Lolipy heavy head.. Avoid the cracks.. Someone come cut my right leg off.. It’s as though my New balance...
by Gavin Sandford | Aug 28, 2014 | 45Marathons45Days, Blog |
I am gratefully armed to take on the hustling streets of Manchester with my first lady, my gal Hayley and good friends Robin and Martin. A small and happy band. Thanks beyond measure extends to them all. Behind the scenes at base camp. My man Ben is holding the fort...
by Gavin Sandford | Aug 28, 2014 | 45Marathons45Days, Blog |
Tormented weather screams across the long battered surfaces of the Pennines. The undergrowth is haggard and wiry and shrugs the weather with ease. I wish that I could do the same. There is little to see. Rain never rests and hastily shivers and slithers to warmer...
by Gavin Sandford | Aug 28, 2014 | 45Marathons45Days, Press |
Yesterday Gavin met Phil Trow from BBC Radio Manchester’s Drive time show, dressed appropriately as usual. ...
by Gavin Sandford | Aug 26, 2014 | 45Marathons45Days, Blog |
I leave the stifling but sadly comforting confines of my box and I am met by a blanket of rain and an onslaught of sounds. The most piercing being the Taaaatttttt aa taaaaaatt!! Taaaatttttt aa taaaaaatt!! Taaaatttttt aa taaaaaatt!! that mercilessly invades my ears....
