The Life of an Athlete

Copenhagen was the best weekend ever, it actually meant so much to me that race. I loved London Marathon the year before and that was kind of where I think I started. It brought me so much joy that weekend and I had 30 to 40 like family friends and mates out there too. Nick missed his flight on the way out there like getting Uber's across London but he made it. He sent me a message the night before being like don't panic, don't stress, you just eat your dinner,. If I'm there I'm there but you'll be fine according to him.