That's really good Freckle.
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Twice Baked Potato
Hes the baked potato connoisseur,
Likes to eat 'em regular,
She left in too long the maris piper,
Now it tastes like windscreen wiper.
By Matt.
Just as things are getting going, I'm off to bed. Worked too hard, ran too hard today. I'm sure I wont find sleep too hard very shortly.
night all
Night Harry, look after yourself and sleep well.x
Night Harry.
Edale.
Night lays it's velvet cloak at my door,
All is quiet not a sound except my beating heart,
Looking around drifts of snow scattered cross the moor,
It's such a joy to be up here i suppose i better start.
My headlight flashes beams bouncing of the snow,
The crackle of broken ice and the squelch of mud,
No one here but me floating across the peaks i go,
This is so special if only life was always this good.
The stars shine down observing my perfect run,
I reach 10 miles this is effortless, incredible,
Could carry on forever with my athletic meditation,
I'm reaching the end this memory will be indelible.
By Matt Harmston