When we were at the North Pole and in the Sahara we met so many of those people who had run 10’s, 20’s, or even 100’s of marathons. One guy we met had run something like 290 odd marathons. These were the committed marathon junkies who we agreed that we were not and would never be! Only a week has passed since we got back from the North Pole now… already I’m beggining to miss the sense of challenge the big race to train for. People keep asking what is next; and to be honest I keep telling them nothing… just some well earned rest. That was until I took my first training run again today. I had no reason to train, just wanted to and it was awesome. I’m really am beginning to worry now… I could be one of them… a marathon man!