Solitude. Freedom. Running.

We think we know people. As we follow them on social media. And we see them out there. Doing stuff. Chatting, laughing, jumping around. That’s me, right? Ask people in my office who I am (yes I have a job). The most quiet, antisocial person in the world. Usually invisible. Week by week unnoticed at…

Serra de Tramuntana

SELF SUPPORTED TRAIL RUN THROUGH MALLORCA Lejos llega el que para no se. That, who doesn’t stop goes far. Serra de Tramuntana – Dry Stone Route is a long-distance route crossing Palma de Mallorca from West to North. Ultra Mallorca – 105km long ultra-race from Andratx to Pollenca – was unfortunately cancelled in 2016 due…

Capture Trails with Stance

Dare to be different or How one pair of colorful socks can brighten up your run. If you are a runner, socks are as important as good shoes. Found my perfect running shoes long time ago but was bit lost in the socks field. Used to love the swoosh anti-blisters but after few washes, they…

Stop running, start training

But you are not pro, why would you have a coach? – is usually the first reaction I get. Well I’m not. I’m also not in it to win it. Ever. But with some big chunks on my 2017 running plate, I felt the urge to move my “just running” to another level. To “also training”….

One of the CCCrowd

You don’t have to be the best, the fastest, the most prepared, the most competitive. Running is amazing, so many different people, so many different stories, so many characters. Yet we have something in common. That something, that something that sits deep inside. That little sick thing that loves the pain. Overcoming the pain. Be…

Question Madness

Why live a life that’s perceived as mad? Everyone has a story. Story of its own madness. My mad love story with running started in December 2012. We moved to London few months back and I was getting a bit lost. So I went for a run. With first (and so far last) snow in…

The North Face Mountain Festival

And then there was Mountain Festival. After almost a week in beautiful Switzerland and pretty much 4 months of waiting – The North Face Mountain Festival was finally on. What is Mountain Festival? It is like when cool kids get together and decide spending their long weekend doing what they love most in one of…

Eiger Trail

Mountains. Where my heart lives and where I come alive. No matter how much I suffer climbing those hills, I love it. It is part of the experience. Not many people enjoy spending their holidays scrambling on all fours with 25 kilo backpack. I do. And luckily so does my husband. September is my birthday…