Packing finished, i looked at the meagre collection of clothes and equipment that will have to last me 3 months. As a result, packing was easy, improving my fitness after three years of uni life was not.
Going up the training hill for the first time was a near death experience, things could only get better. Countless gym visits were followed by outdoor cycles to the north of Scotland with Iain, to Kincardine and leuchars with Don, the Cleish hills with Bonar, falkland with Hannah and Findlay, up and down the hill and to Edinburgh and granny’s with mum and dad and a gym session with Oupa. Much improved from that first hill attempt, hopefully i am ready.