So people ask me, "Why should I come to Oxford?" Well, there are lots of reasons to visit. You have, of course, the university and all the pretty colleges. You have history layered on history. You have a concentrated area full of famous authors, musicians, and nature. And about 30 minutes away, you have Blenheim... Continue Reading →
I had my international airline ticket home given to someone else. Here is the adventure regarding its eventual safe return. This can only happen in a small town, btw.
I've noticed one thing about being home this time around - people here are nice. It's weird, but it's wonderful.
It's important, vital even, to run hard races. Hard races make you delusional, crazy even. But you need the crazy. The Blenheim 7K delivers that.