Running

Look at me, am I the new bumbag?!
I ran with a bumbag the other day - I felt like a bit of a plonker. It was a proper triathlodouche one, too.

Then again, I needed a phone on me, because Cornwall was dark and shit, and running down 1 in 4 and 1 in 3 hills that had turned into rivers meant that going over on an ankle 10k from home was a real possibility.

It did mean that I could loop the dog leash onto it though - That made things a whole heap easier.