3 miles in the rain and wind and hail stones:( I ran along the canal with dad. It was the worst run EVER! The wind pushed me everywhere and the hail stones were like real stones falling from the sky. The rain was pinning down and my tracksuit was soaked. To be honest with you, there was probably no point me wearing clothes. I mean, all the rain went through my clothes and besides, there was nobody out anyway, well, apart from one random lady.
A couple of minutes into the run dad slipped and damaged his leg. He nearly fell in the canal:)
This Saturday I'm running in a 5k race in the National Park in Killarney. I can't wait:)
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