With new shoes purchased, I was ready to take on new challenges. Once a week I met up with Carl for a run. Weeks soon turned to months and I could now run a little further.
I’m now 35 and you’re only 27. Looking to start dancing again. Read Rachel’s letter to her younger ‘dancing’ self.
I think to myself. How did I get to this point? Am I out of my mind taking part in a Marathon! My brain wonders back in time and I recall the moment about 3.5 years ago when this journey started.
This was my 4th year attending the ISTD Grand finals weekend at Blackpool and I was lucky enough to have some good friends of mine make the long journey to come and support me for the weekend.