On Tuesday I ran 8km. I can't remember the last time I did this. I ran because I could. I ran out of Monaco and towards Roquebrune. The sun was shining and the sea sparkled. It was AMAZING. I realised how starved I was of this whole experience and vowed never, ever, ever would I take my running and the freedom it represents for granted again.
My running view:
And while I'm being grateful...
Good morning view from my bed in Tourrettes:
And there I was worried that I hadn't actually missed this place enough!! My first weekend back was so relaxing I had a siesta followed by a long ESPA bath and did no cooking all weekend!! Life is good in Tourrettes!
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