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IT’S THAT
TIME OF THE YEAR AGAIN...... |
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...... when the mud
thickens and deepens sucking shoes from feet and exhausting leg muscles, when
at other times the ground‘s ankle-twisting hard, when the weather’s dry and
sunny on weekdays and perishing cold and raining on the Saturday, when the
usually welcoming changing facilities become littered with an accumulation of
other people’s dirty socks, when the showers clog sending levels of unwholesome
black water rising towards your possessions, when your toes are numb and your
fingers so cold you can’t pin on your
number, when you take home piles of muddy clothes which never come clean again,
when you wonder what the heck you‘re doing there .........
YES, IT’S THE CROSS-COUNTRY SEASON
Can you resist it?