Never got the point of running. Especially on city streets. Makes me nervous seeing a runner coming at me on the pavement- have they been mugged or are they about to mug me? Should I set the dog on them or not?
Many things happen on a jaunt out of the office, (take the Shrewsbury Cartoon Festival last weekend for example, but that’s a whole other story) Then again it might be fun to stay at home with these friendly chaps instead.