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usermischief · 2 years

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♜Pairing: Briles ♜Characters: Stiles Stilinski, Brett Talbot ♜Tags/Warnings: Established Relationship, Post Canon ♜Words: 2348 ♜In bed at 2 am blissfully drowsy + “"I just want to let you know that I love you. A lot. Never forget that.” (@amatchinwater)

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“Thanks, Jordan.” Stiles works his fingers through his hair, staring down the pile of files on his coffee table and sofa. “I really don’t want him to be alone tonight.” To be perfectly honest, Stiles does not want his dad to be alone at all, but it’s not like he can make his dad date Melissa. He understands their hesitance considering Stiles and Scott’s falling out a few years back, but they’re both grown up enough to get along when they have to.

Jordan lets out a breath. “What about you? Are you alone tonight?”

“No,” Stiles says, probably a bit too quickly, and hates that he’s lying about it. Because he is alone tonight. He considered staying at the office with whoever is having the night shift, but being around people just was a tad too overwhelming on the anniversary of his mother’s death. Plus, he really doesn’t need to see Rafael’s fucking face on a night like tonight.

Jordan huffs. “You’re not burying yourself in work are you?”

“Nope.” Stiles grimaces a little. Lying to Jordan feels absolutely horrible — even more so than usual. “Brett’s coming over after his work.” Another lie. Because Stiles told him specifically not to do so. Hopefully, he listens to him for once in his life. Maybe Stiles should have stayed at the office. Then again, being at work does not prevent his boyfriend from coming by unannounced.

“Brett?” Jordan repeats, slight confusion in his tone. “You’re on again?”

His microwave dings. Stiles turns on his heels to walk into the kitchen area. Leftovers sounded good an hour ago, now that he actually put them in and talked to Jordan, his stomach is in knots. “Yeah,” Stiles mutters, opening his microwave to stare at his fried rice. Maybe he should toss it. “Two weeks ago, I think.” To be honest, Stiles lost track of time. But they’re dating right now, that’s what matters.

Jordan sighs. “I don’t wanna be that person, but are you sure that relationship is going to head somewhere?”

Stiles slams his microwave shut and opens the fridge instead. “As soon as he loses his fear of commitment.” He grabs a bottle of beer. Maybe he should drown himself in alcohol instead of work tonight. Then again, he’s got to get ahead in this case because some very original piece of shit is sacrificing virgins to unleash something. It would be very nice to stop them before they succeed. “Okay, Jay, I gotta get back to work, thanks for staying with Dad tonight. It means a lot.”

“Of course,” Jordan sighs again. “Take care tonight.”

“I will. Talk to you tomorrow.” Stiles hangs up, taking a deep breath. He’s gonna drink a beer, work for a bit and go to bed. This day is almost over. He got through most of it, tonight is going to be just fine.

Stiles takes a deep breath and slams the fridge door shut again.

Someone is standing in his living room area.

He’s so not up for this tonight. “You know, you could use the front door like a normal person.”

Brett shrugs. “I don’t have a key for that.”

This is— Stiles licks his lips. “Didn’t I tell you that I want to be alone tonight?” And he was very persistent about it too. That’s usually when Brett gets the hint, but tonight he just had to be fucking stubborn.

“I’d be a terrible boyfriend if I left you alone tonight, wouldn’t I?” Brett drops his backpack on the edge of the two-seater that’s not covered in files. “I come with copious amounts of food and snacks.” He turns to Stiles again, an eyebrow raised and the smallest of smug smiles tugging on the corners of his mouth. “Since you clearly didn’t plan on eating tonight.” As messy as their relationship can get, Brett knows him better than most people in his life.

And it’s so fucking hard to get angry at him in the first place. “I should probably get extra security for my balcony door.”

“You could also just give me a key to your flat.”

Stiles huffs. “You don’t have key privileges yet.”

“Oh, come on.” Brett crosses the short distance, tugging Stiles closer by the pocket of his sweatpants. “We’ve been dating for three and a half years.”

“We started dating three and a half years go,” Stiles corrects him and flicks Brett’s nose, “but we have not been together the whole time, and that’s why you don’t have any key privileges, Mr. Cold Feet.” That is a very distinct difference. It’s hard to put a time on their relationship, but Stiles’ best guess would be that they’ve been officially dating for about half that time. Their hookups and booty calls make the whole thing a bit muddy.

Brett grimaces. “You’re never gonna drop this, are you?”

“Nope.” Stiles pats the werewolf’s chest, slipping past him. Shaking his head, Stiles closes the balcony door. His dad talked about locks for his windows a while ago, maybe he should consider it too. That’ll certainly keep werewolves out of his flat. “Are you gonna stay the night?” Now that Brett’s here, Stiles kind of doesn’t want him to leave.

Brett hums. “As long as you need me to.” This is why it’s impossible to let him go. As chaotic and aggravating his fear of commitment is, Brett has never once let him down or turned him away if Stiles really needed him. Brett helped him through nightmares and mental breakdowns, never forgot important dates, and usually makes sure Stiles is eating enough — even when they aren’t dating. They never had a bad fallout, Brett was just honest. It sucked, but Stiles would rather he’s honest than stringing him along.

But Brett also keeps coming back — and he will until Stiles tells him no. Something he’d probably never do.

Stiles puts his beer on a free corner of the coffee table. Smiling, he turns back around and wraps his arms around Brett’s shoulders. “Thanks for coming,” he whispers, pulling him down to kiss him.

Brett slips his hands under Stiles’ shirt and grabs his hips, hands cool against his skin. He deepens the kiss before pulling away. “How about,” Brett whispers, leaning their foreheads together, “you get some work done. I’ll make us something to eat, and then we’ll go to bed and watch a movie.” He cups Stiles’ neck. “How does that sound?”

Stiles nods slowly. “That sounds great, actually.”

“Good.” Brett kisses his forehead, and Stiles feels like he’s about to burst from gratitude — and love. Fuck, he loves this guy so much despite seeing him walk out of their relationship more than once.

Or maybe he’s just overly emotional tonight.

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Stiles presses his hands to his eyes as if that would help him fall asleep. It won’t. He’s been here before. Every fucking year on the same date, he feels the same type of emptiness creep up on him, no matter how many people are around him or how loud his surroundings are — he always ends up back in the hospital, sitting on his mother’s bed, absorbed in a book when the alarm set in.

Sometimes, he can still hear the machine flat-lining.

“Stiles?” Brett mutters, turning around. “Gorgeous, are you okay?”

‘Okay’ does feel like a bit of an exaggeration, but at least he’s not on the verge of a panic attack like last year. “I’m—“

“Please, don’t say fine.”

Scowling, Stiles looks at Brett. Lights from the movie keep flashing over his face, making his expression a little harder to read. But he certainly looks tired. Stiles reaches for him, cupping his cheek, and smiles as Brett closes his eyes, leaning into the touch. “I am fine,” Stiles tells him, even though his baseline for five is probably a lot farther down than that of other people. “But I wouldn’t mind you fucking the sad out of me.”

The laptop is bright for long enough that Stiles can see the whole extent of Brett rolling his eyes. Charming. “A wise person once said that talking about your feelings is a much better way of dealing with them.”

Stiles grimaces. “That sounds like terrible advice.”

“We’re quite the couple, hm?” Brett pulls Stiles’ hand away from his face and intertwines their fingers instead. “I keep running, and you never talk about your feelings.”

Stiles wishes he could argue with that, but even though Brett keeps backing out of their relationship, he has always been the one who is very open about his thoughts and feelings. Funnily enough, Stiles talks a lot about everything but how he really feels. It’s a stupid habit, yet it’s so hard to change. Sometimes, he wonders if that’s why Brett keeps leaving — why people keep leaving. Because he manages to talk a lot without actually saying anything at all. “I guess we’re not made for each other.”

“But we could be.”

“What?” Stiles draws his brows together, heartbeat speeding up. Usually, he would not be interested in talking about their relationship during a day or night like this, but he figures it’s better than the alternative. Besides, Brett isn’t a monster. He’d never break up or question their relationship today of all days. He’d rather stay with Stiles for another month despite not loving him than rip his heart out tonight.

Brett sits up, placing his free hand on the nape of Stiles’ neck. A smile tugs on his lips. “I said we could be,” Brett repeats, and his voice is ever so soft, “we could be perfect for each other.” That’s strange coming from the person showing commitment issues — but Stiles probably shouldn’t judge this statement before he knows where Brett is going with this. “I’d have to stay once things get serious—“ he chuckles as if that’s somehow funny “— and you would have to talk about your feelings.” Brett squeezes his hand. “Just imagine how that would be.”

Stiles snorts, but he can’t deny that the sound of that makes him feel warm and fuzzy. “We’d be too powerful.” Because, the truth is, they work. Their good times are perfect, and even their bad times aren’t horrendous — if he doesn’t count all the times Brett ran. “We’d be unstoppable.”

Humming, Brett nods. “That’s what I’m thinking. So…” Brett trails off and licks his lips.

The chance of tone is almost palpable in the air.

Stiles stiffens.

Brett takes a deep breath. “So,” he repeats a little firmer this time, “Iwanttomarryyou.” What? That’s new. The words tumble out of Brett’s mouth uncharacteristically quickly. Even he looks about as surprised as Stiles. Brett squints and raises a hand, shaking his head. “Let me… hold on.” Brett runs his raised hand through his hair.

Stiles gives him the time because he’s not even trying to make sense of that word salad.

After a few more deep breaths, Brett wraps both hands around Stiles’. “I want—“ Brett cuts off again and shakes his head before smiling softly. “Marry me.”

Wait… what?

Stiles blinks. Did he hear that right? “Marry you?” He winces at his own tone. That was not meant to come out as rude as it did. “Sorry, I—“ Furrowing his brows, Stiles rubs his cheek — his heart the little traitor is already on board with the whole thing — but his head, it’s spinning because… because it doesn’t make any sense. “I don’t— I don’t understand.”

“You don’t understand?” Brett licks his lips, but the smile is still there. Almost like he knows how this will end. Maybe they both do. “Do you need me to explain?”

“I—“ Stiles runs his free hand through his hair, then runs the back of his neck. “We’ve gotten back together two weeks ago.” After Brett, once again, decided that they’re going too fast three months ago. “And now you want to marry me?” They didn’t even trial run living together. Maybe they should start with that first.

Brett lifts Stiles’ hand to his mouth and kisses his knuckles. “I just want to let you know that I love you. A lot. Never forget that.” He sounds so genuine. So fucking honest and open and… and vulnerable.

Oh.

It’s the first time Brett has said those three words as well. They’ve been together for a while. Shit. Stiles hasn’t even said it. For the first time in their relationship, Brett jumps ahead — and he jumps ahead so far, Stiles has to take a giant leap of faith to follow him. He takes a deep breath, cupping Brett’s neck. “I love you too, you know that.” He chuckles, “or I wouldn’t have taken your sorry ass back every single time you came running again.”

Brett grins.

“But marriage?”

Brett scowls. “I’m serious about this… you… us. I—“

Stiles covers Brett’s mouth. “If we— if I were to say yes,” he says, and Stiles can’t even believe he’s considering any of this, “that would be your last chance. No backing out. If you do, we’re done. It’s over. Alright?” This is an ultimatum, Stiles is very aware. He’s also aware that Brett usually backs away when he’s confronted with one.

But Brett pulls Stiles’ hand away.

And kisses him.

Stiles melts into it, curling both arms around Brett’s neck. The way he kisses him, the way his arms tighten around him, the little sound Brett makes in the back of his throat — all of that, it’s killing Stiles in the most delicious way.

After a moment, Brett pulls away and leans their foreheads together. “Marry me,” he whispers, and the smile in his voice is infectious.

Stiles nods, heart and body tingling with a sensation he’s never felt before. But he knows, deep down, and with every fiber of his body, that he’s doing the right thing. He takes a breath, tears stinging in his eyes, the smile almost painfully wide.

“Yes.”

Brett kisses him again, hard but with the kind of love you’d only find once in your life — with your soulmate, your other half, the one.

And Stiles couldn’t be more excited about the future.

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splendoursofas · 2 years

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222connections · 7 years

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11 inspiring date ideas in London

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1. Dim the lights at Electric Cinema, Portobello

Fluorescent-coloured Slush Puppies and popcorn-trodden carpets will seem like a distant memory once you’re safely inside Electric Cinema, Portobello. Here, you and your date can hunker down in plush leather armchairs to watch your film of choice. Pay a little extra and you can cosy up on a two-seater sofa, while a little more still could get you one of six double beds in the front row to, er, enjoy the film horizontally? Arrive early to make the most of the auditorium bar which serves wine, beer, Champagne and posh snacks. Tickets don’t come cheap, though, starting at £17.50 for non-members. A cheaper alternative across the city is East London’s independently-run Genesis Cinema.

2. Give each other a hand-up on a climbing wall

Indoor climbing is now a popular sport in London. It’s not only excellent for strengthening your legs, but for giving you a sense of achievement when you complete new routes. Whether you and your date are beginners, experienced climbers, or somewhere in between, taking turns to support each other in ascending the wall could prove a bonding experience, with a few laughs thrown in along the way. The Castle Climbing Centre between Finsbury Park and Stoke Newington offers a range of walls and climbing equipment, as well as a garden where organic produce is grown for the centre’s café.

However if hanging with knees shaking off a vertical drop, while your date shouts words of encouragement from below is your idea of humiliating hell, you could always take a far more relaxing climb up Primrose Hill, and in the warmer months have a picnic up on top.

South…

3. Find culinary inspiration at Italian food heaven

Elephant and Castle’s Mercato Metropolitano has been open for a year now, and steadily the crowds have started to descend. Still, if tucking into some of the finest Italian food in the city (and doing a spot of shopping for home cooking also) is your kind of romantic venture, there’s no better place to do so than in this 45,000sq ft industrial renovation, filled with coffee roasters, charcuterie experts, pizza chefs and more.

4. Explore a new neighbourhood together

Various South London neighbourhoods have had their turn in the spotlight in recent years, after proving themselves up-and-coming destinations. All eyes (and some raised eyebrows) were turned on Tooting most recently, after it was crowned one of the ten coolest neighbourhoods in the world by the Lonely Planet. It’s also the birthplace and dwelling spot of Mayor of London Sadiq Khan. So if you’re not already acquainted with it, why not head to Tooting for your next date? We recommend starting off at Mud, a popular brunch, coffee and cake spot on Mitcham road. Next, wander through Tooting Market; with the likes of Franco Manca rubbing shoulders with long-standing Asian clothing shops, you’ll naturally find yourselves discussing the effects of gentrification. If your views are still relatively in-line with your date’s by the evening, head to Vijaya Krishna for a curry (it’s a favourite of Khan’s) and then to adjacent Little Bar, for a first-class cocktail in a homely setting.

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5. Keep things secretive at a speakeasy cocktail bar

If you and your date are fans of donning some gladrags and hopping into the past for an evening, usually by way of drinking in a prohibition era-themed bar that requires you to whisper into walls or recite a riddle to someone you hope is the doorman (and not just an innocent bystander outside what looks like a derelict building), then Evans & Peel could be the perfect place for your next date. This cocktail bar – I mean ‘pharmacy’ – is hidden behind a bookcase. Here you ask for an appointment (table) with a doctor, who will ask you about your case (and prescribe you a drink). But now I’ve said too much …

6. Discuss your favourite authors in a top-notch bookshop

Daunt Books in Marylebone is a beautiful setting to while away some time with a fellow bookworm, and let conversation flow over your favourite works. Alternatively, head to Gay’s The Word, a friendly independent bookstore serving and supporting the LGBT community since 1979.

East…

7. Catch a live performance at Wilton’s Music Hall

If the thought of hearing a live band or seeing a piece of world-class theatre in a Grade II-listed building floats both your boats, there’s no better place to do this than Wilton’s Music Hall. It’s the oldest music hall in the world and offers a regularly-changing programme of events. Both of their wooden-floored, brick-walled bars are effortlessly romantic spots to enjoy a pre or post-performance drink. In fact, if you’re in the area it’s worth visiting to enjoy the bars alone.

8. Cycle through London’s finest natural spots

While cycling on London’s main roads might be a daunting prospect, there are many beautiful routes across the city that would make for a charming daytime date if you’re both keen cyclists. One such route is that between the Olympic Park and Epping Forest. Starting in Hackney Wick, you’ll cycle along the River Lea past colourful houseboats – keep your eyes peeled for the odd one that’s been transformed into a café, where you can stop for a floating cuppa and a refresh. The route will lead you to Epping Forest – the largest public open space in London. Don’t own a bike? No problemo! Santander Cycles (ok, *sigh* Boris Bikes) can be rented for as little as £2. Just don’t forget to make a note of where the nearest docking stations are to your route, as charges go up the longer you keep your bike.

9. Soak up some culture in a historical hotspot

Sutton House is a National Trust property and East London’s oldest house. Built in 1535, the Hackney property dates back to the Tudor era. It’s open to the public for visits, and while the interior of the house is a portal into the past, its events are all about celebrating modern community life. Their current season – Never Gonna Dance Again – is dedicated to celebrating London’s Queer Nightlife and is not to be missed. If you find conversation flowing, why not follow this with a drink at The Cock Tavern, a cheekily named microbrewery close by. And, if you’re hungry but the brewery’s variety of pickled eggs don’t appeal as a bar snack, head to Temple of Seitan, the relatively new but incredibly popular vegan fast food joint which is just around the corner.

Central…

10. Dine together in total darkness

If you’ve seen Richard Curtis’s 2013 rom-com About Time, you’ll probably remember the scene in which the lovers first meet, at the London branch of Parisian restaurant Dans Le Noir. Well the restaurant exists in the real world in London’s Clerkenwell. Here, you and your date will be guided to your table by blind waiters, before dining on a surprise menu in total darkness. Let go of visual stimulation and the usual restaurant distractions (your phone, people watching) and let your other senses guide the conversation for an evening.

11. Tap your feet to live jazz at Ronnie Scott’s

Ronnie Scott’s in Soho is one of the oldest jazz clubs in the world, attracting punters since 1959. With an atmospheric setting and live performances seven nights a week, it’s a popular late night date spot. Whether you’re a jazz hound or an occasional easy listener, you’ll enjoy a swanky, music-fuelled date here. Just remember to book in advance to ensure you get a table and avoid the queues.

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mikethemod · 8 years

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Canterbury 10

I had a recovery week last week, covering just 20 miles including the Canterbury 10 mile race yesterday. This was a substantial drop from weeks of running 50, 50 and 42 miles. I would love to tell you it was part of my Master Plan but the truth was a combination of sore Achilles, a raised heart rate and an upcoming race.

The sore Achilles was my own fault - a touch of overuse. Averaging 30 miles a week throughout December, I started the New Year with marathon fever and substituted the 10% increase rule for 50%. A few nights on a foam roller, a week of Ibuprofen, some rest and some KT Tape across the actual tendon certainly helped.

Not sure what raised the heart rate. For those of you who may be unaware of the significance of this, it’s a very simple way of monitoring your body’s reaction to the load you are placing on it - whether you run or not! Take your resting heart rate when you first wake up each morning. Mine is normally 52 beats per minute but last Tuesday morning my heart was was 56. Firstly, I should say that if you get into the rhythm of monitoring your resting heart rate you will find it to be very stable. I wake up, watch my alarm clock and count how many beats over 30 seconds, multiply by two and that’s my number. So, are four extra beats a minute important? Well four extra beats per minute are 240 extra beats per hour and 5,760 extra beats per day! WOWZER. So your little old heart is suddenly beating nearly 6,000 times a day more for some reason! Maybe you are tired from marathon training and the heart is working harder to help your body repair all those micro-tears caused by the long runs. Maybe you have a cold coming and your heart is beating faster to send in armies of good antibodies to fight off the baddies. Whatever the reason, it’s a very simple signal that you may need to ease off the training and monitor the effect.

My last reason for resting was the upcoming race. I was impressed when a fellow Petts Wood Runner told me he was running this particular race at ‘marathon pace’. I questioned this as it seemed too early in the year and I felt he was in a great shape to run a good 10 mile time. The response was very positive, “This year is all about my marathon”. For someone who has run some very good times, but probably not fulfilled his potential due to getting caught up in races other years, I am hoping that this new initiative works for him. I will come back to the race later but I should say here that, as he glided past me before even mile one was up, I thought to myself “He’s going too fast already”, only to find that he was spot on at the finish.

So, my last blog was about Thursday track night. God it was sooo cold, in fact bloody freezing! The session was 15 min tempo followed by 5x1k, although for any runners slower than 27 min for 5k I got them to run 5x800m. The reason I did this was because these runners have amazing potential for improvement and what could be holding them back is simply a lack of confidence to run fast. Luckily for me it was a success, with a couple of 35 min park runners completing their 800m in 5 min, which is 10 min mile pace - 31 min Parkrun pace. So the seed has been sown in their minds that this time is totally achievable.

As the week had gone by without the appearance of my new Nike Pegasus, I needed to decide whether I would race on Sunday. By Saturday my heart rate was back to normal and my Achilles were feeling ok, although I had not tested them. So, to get me in the right headspace for a race, I took mikethemod to Mr Snips in Petts Wood for a race day haircut. To boost my fundraising efforts, I have been raising mikethemod’s social profile with some short videos of him and his eco-friendly leg-powered Lambretta preparing for his marathons.

I donned my Parka, my Teenage Cancer Trust cycling shirt (very Mod), a pair of Levis 501s and a pair Desert Boots and climbed inside my Lambretta for a short run to Petts Wood High Street. I had been growing my hair for the video, so my Suedehead had become more French Crop. I asked Martin Moss of Mr Snips for a “race day skinhead cut” (number 2 all over) and pressed record on my video camera. Martin put up a mikethemod poster in his shop and Teenage Cancer Trust and Demelza Hospice Care for Children collection boxes on his desk. It was a funny half hour...... although I was mortified when I realised I had climbed back into my scooter and run away without paying him.

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At 7.45am on Sunday we boarded a 52 seater coach and headed off to the Canterbury 10 mile race - part of the PWR Grand Prix. I had entered for the last two years, registering 68 mins in 2015 and 72 mins in 2016. It was freezing, as it had been for whole of the last week, but the sky was clear and the sun was shining so we settled down for our journey. As we passed Maidstone, however, the fog descended - and that was the last we saw of any clear blue sky until we got home that evening.

Freezing fog met us as we left the coach for the short walk to Race HQ. It was clear that the sports hall was going to be busy, so I grabbed my number and walked into Canterbury town centre with my son Scott. We found a Wetherspoons Pub, The Thomas Ingoldsby, and made the most of a black coffee and a warm room. We then made our way back to the start and bang on 10am we were off.

I was hoping for sub 70 mins! It sounded strong, but my training run of 14 miles two weeks ago finishing with a 6 min 30 sec mile had left me feeling I was in good condition. My first mile was 7 min 10 sec, so spot on really. I was freezing cold though, my hands were already hurting and I was breathing far heavier than I should be given that I still had 9 miles to go. 7 min 10 sec again and then 6 min 50 sec and 6 min 50 sec. I was still breathing too hard and it felt like a tempo run, but the times were what i wanted and I hoped I would soon warm up and feel comfortable.

We passed through Bridge Village (running there much quicker than our later coach journey would take). At mile five I reached the only major hill on the course, I hate hills, Just keep the tempo up, I kept saying to myself, shorten the stride, but pace dropped significantly and my fifth mile was 7 min 50 sec, leaving me 36 min at halfway. I hate that, when you shave 10 secs off mile after mile - just to give it all back in one bad one. I guess that’s how your average golfer feels.

I suddenly got passed by three PWRs; Rory, then Emma, then Stephen. I was still cold and now my head had gone. Why was I here? What was I doing? Had I gone off too fast? More importantly, how far behind me was Paul? I knew this next section was downhill, so I tried to drive on. The freezing fog reduced visibility so much it felt like I was the only runner in the race - until I passed someone or someone passed me, the latter happening all too often.

With two miles to go I had got into a rhythm and suddenly saw Emma just in front of me. I pushed hard with a 6 min 58 sec and almost got to touching distance of Em, although she would have been blissfully unaware. The last mile marker obviously gave her a boost and, even though I finished with a 6 min 50 sec, Emma finished a good 20 seconds ahead of me, even beating Stephen on the mat ( I hear).

My fingers were painful and I felt quite sick as I sat down in the hall. A hot cup of tea revived me. As a club we did brilliantly with new club records, a winning team and Janine running a great personal best (she has worked incredibly hard on her running form at the track). Once we were all back on the coach we made our way to The White Horse Inn in Bridge for a well-deserved Sunday lunch (an old friend and colleague of mine, Elliot Blair, is a co-owner).

http://www.whitehorsebridge.co.uk/about-us/

We actually ran past The White Horse Inn during the race. Elliot was in a bit of a panic as the trophy presentation had held us up, but 52 roast lunches all arrived fresh and hot and the large coal fire and pints of Kentish Ale refreshed the parts other races could not reach. I got home just in time to lay on the sofa in front of the TV and watch the Blues win.

#pwr #petts wood runners #running #marathon training #london marathon #brighton marathon #the white horse inn #bridge #canterbury 10 #heart rate #achilles #petts wood #lambretta #mr snips #elliot blair #mikethemod

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splendoursofasuk · 1 year

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The Scott 2 Seater Sofa: A Luxury Sofa for Your Home

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splendoursofasuk · 1 year

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Scott 2-Seater Sofa: Combining Comfort and Style in Compact Living Rooms

Compact living rooms often present a unique challenge when it comes to finding the perfect balance between comfort and style. Fortunately, the Scott 2-seater sofa offers an ideal solution with its compact design, comfortable seating, and stylish aesthetic. Whether you're living in a cozy apartment or a small house, the Scott 2-seater sofa is designed to maximize both comfort and style in limited spaces. In this article, we will explore how you can combine comfort and style in your compact living room with the Scott 2-seater sofa.

Space-Saving Design: The Scott 2-seater sofa is specifically designed to fit seamlessly into compact living rooms. Its smaller footprint and slim arms make it an excellent choice for those who want to maximize their floor space. Place the sofa against a wall or in a corner to optimize the layout and create an open flow in the room. The compact design allows you to have ample seating without overwhelming the space.

Plush Cushions and Supportive Comfort: Despite its smaller size, the Scott 2-seater sofa doesn't compromise on comfort. The plush cushions and generous seating depth provide a cozy and inviting space to relax. The sofa's deep, boxy seats offer ample support, ensuring that you can sink in and unwind after a long day. The high-quality padding and sturdy construction ensure that the sofa retains its comfort and shape over time.

Stylish and Versatile Design: The Scott 2-seater sofa boasts a stylish and versatile design that can complement various interior styles. Whether your aesthetic is modern, contemporary, or traditional, this sofa effortlessly blends in. The clean lines, tufted details, and slim tapered legs contribute to its timeless appeal. Choose from a range of fabric or leather upholstery options to suit your personal style and enhance the overall look of your living room.

Functional Additions: In compact living rooms, it's essential to maximize functionality. The Scott 2-seater sofa offers additional features that can enhance your comfort and storage options. Consider opting for a sofa with built-in storage compartments or a pull-out bed, allowing you to make the most of the available space. These functional additions ensure that your compact living room remains practical and organized.

Accentuate with Smart Accessories: To elevate the style of your compact living room, accessorize the Scott 2-seater sofa with smart and well-chosen pieces. Add throw pillows in contrasting colors or patterns to create visual interest. Incorporate a sleek coffee table or side table that complements the sofa's design and serves as a practical surface for books, magazines, or beverages. Remember to keep the accessories minimal to avoid cluttering the space.

Conclusion: The Scott 2-seater sofa is a perfect blend of comfort and style for compact living rooms. Its space-saving design, plush cushions, and supportive comfort make it an ideal seating choice for small spaces. With its versatile design and functional features, this sofa adds a touch of elegance and functionality to your compact living room. Explore the range of options available at Splendour Sofas and discover how the Scott 2-seater sofa can transform your compact living room into a comfortable and stylish haven.

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