
I’m finally home and settled after an exhausting day of cheering on the most athletically gifted athletes from across the UK. There were some astonishing performances throughout the day from from a large percentage of individuals, including a new national record by a young lad who vertically jumped 78cm! This was definitely the performance of the day in my books.
During this training camp Willy G has been notorious for throwing a spanner in the works. An admirable character that always causes an accidental fuss over nothing. Let me give you an example: We had been walking around all day during the city centre. To rest our tired legs we decided to finish off our shopping spree in the world famous cake shop of Adam Sowa! We all stuffed our faces but it wasn’t until we had already left the building that Willy G piped up and said he wanted to buy a cake to take away…
“WHAT! Why didn’t you order that when we were at the front of the mile long queue? Or being served at the table by the waitresses?”
Another example was walking a mile to the physio centre, having treatment, and then piping up saying he had left his wallet in the room and needed to go back for it.
Oh well. How we will miss all this when its over.
The first session was difficult. Mostly because I had too much to eat for breakfast and hadn’t had a long enough time to let my food digest before the session started. After having quite a long period away from doing track work, I feel as though I’ve lost a little bit of co-ordination in my running. I’m not worried about this however because I am a quick learner. The rest of the boys Joel, Leon, Paul and Willy G, are all pumped and looking ripped every session. Stay tuned.

Today at training was a bit different. At the HI PAC (Hi Performance Athletics Centre) there were two Pigeons stuck inside the enormous glass building. The Pigeons had been trapped inside the building since the a.m. and were making quite a bit of debris fall from the window ledges and pillars down onto the track-side. I had arrived for an afternoon track session. Upon my arrival came a tiny man; no more than 4′9″ with black case over his shoulder and pest control written on his cap.
Within minutes a rifle had emerged from his shoulder case and he shot straight through the Pigeons one by one with a plastic round, to make sure he didn’t crack any of the windows.
The birds were still alive after this and remained perched so the pest controller had to climb some ladders to retrieve the stunned birds by hand and then dispose of them.
There were many different reactions today and it made me think whether that was the best way to handle the situation in the middle of the afternoon in a training environment? What do you think….? post your thoughts on my Facebook wall groups: “William Sharman.”
My wrist is far more mobile than anyone expected it would be. I am able to get into a start position, albeit very painful. I can not do power cleans because I can’t bend the wrist far enough back and doing any kind of upper body weights is a real struggle for my left arm. I just grit my teeth and do it!
I needed a little break after all the struggles going on I went to Tenerife for a while to catch some sun rays and put my feet up. Tenerife did everything it promised and the temperature was always up in the mid 20’s. I got myself a little hire car to bezz around the Island on and do my shopping. I wouldn’t advise anyone as tall as me to buy a Toyota Yaris but because the petrol gauge hardly moved all holiday, it suited my wallet nicely!
Last week I was also hit with man flu and a 24 hour bug! I just made good health in time for Tenerife.

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