Couple of things happened.
I was still running reasonably regularly, if you could call a ploddy jog with lots of walking 'running', and I had my hair cut.
My son J finished his dissertation for his BSc in Cyber Security. I proof read it for him, but it was mainly a check that he hadn't left random comments in 'put a picture here!' and then not putting the picture sort of thing. I've long since got past the stage where I actually understood it!
And he turned 30, on the day of his final exam.
Here he is, as a very cute tiny thing, only hours old.
And I went to Rhodes. Doing exercise. In the heat!
In this group were women who have never run before in their life, ploddy joggers like me, experienced 5 and 10k runners, and some who had run marathons. (Liza brought her London medal)
But we were all on a journey, and I learned loads.
By day 4 I'd plucked up the courage to wear a swimsuit and sit by the pool.
This isn't me!
We did yoga a couple of mornings, a couple of 5k's and some hills!
We also had lots of fun, but I can't find any of the photos!