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Credit Colin Davison
The big day arrives... Kate shares her thoughts about taking part in the 2011 Bupa Great North Run in her final poem.
Credit Colin Davison
To my shock, I ran ten miles. To my greater shock, for seven miles of it, I felt like I could carry on forever.
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Kate Fox's latest poem and blog 'Tynemouth Longsands'
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I really like running fast, that feeling when your feet are nearly off the ground. Unfortunately my legs and lungs aren’t as keen. They tell me that I’m not Usain Bolt and won’t let me do it very much.
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Since the back buggering run of late June, since thinking running would get quicker and easier more easily and quickly, since introducing unlimited walking breaks and since a few gaps in training and failing to miraculously lose a stone, I think I’ve been gradually losing the runner’s high that I had even a month ago.
Credit Colin Davison
Until now I have run naked. Naked in my ears that is. No music. Just sky and sea and the worrying sound of my own ragged panting.
Credit Colin Davison
Kate's latest blog entry and poem Run...
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Kate Fox's latest blog entry and poem Muscles

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