Days when I couldn't see my hands in front of my face through the fog. Days of rain, stomping through snow, charging at the wind and not really moving forward. Days running from cows, climbing hills, sliding down. Days spent staring out at the sea, whistling at trees, singing to myself (and whoever was unfortunate enough to be in earshot). This video is a snapshot of some of these days - 1300 miles of running and walking.