Alas, this did not happen. I was rather topped up with vodka and went running from the club, which just happens to be right next to the sea, to the sea barrier, started to take off my shoes and tights when my friend who had run in before me came running back smelling like something from the bowels if some place nasty. The sea on the North East coast is, unfortunately, not very clean. It can have its moments when it’s lovely, but the majority of the time it is full of seaweed, litter and dead things. At least it doesn’t contains raw sewage anymore though…
Perhaps another time on a different coastline ;)
