A busy weekend for my mouth. A weekend of eating, chatting, kissing hello, kissing goodbye, laughing, much laughing, more eating, stinging from chillis, smiling.
Finally back home again to a fantastic end to the weekend – taking my mouth out for 17 minutes of puffing and panting. A beautiful if short evening run which my whole body (and mind) enjoyed. 1.9 miles in 17:09 minutes – that pace brought another smile to my mouth!