Ok. My pledge of today as a dry one had about as much conviction as the hair dye that is failing to cover the grey sprouting weeds on my head. Greek beer isn’t bad, drinking it at 9am whilst the family sleeps is rather shameful though. I’m working on that. I actually thought after five days alcohol free I wasn’t really an alcoholic. How stupid. To think I can run a 6 minute mile too. That I am probably going to run Mont Ventoux next week. Bonkers.