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Training Log Archive: Edmund

In the 30 days ending Sep 30, 2012:

activity # timemileskm+m
  Trucks1 3:00:00 0.62(4:49:41) 1.0(3:00:00) 5
  Running2 2:03:00
  1 40:00
  Total4 5:43:00 0.62 1.0 5

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Sunday Sep 16, 2012 #

Trucks (Tractor Pushing) 3:00:00 [3] 1.0 km (3:00:00 / km) +5m 2:55:37 / km

Dadad is Great! He drove - on his birthday - all the way to The Best place to push my tractor ever. Saturday I was pretty tired (so I'm told, I never know why I'm a bit frazzled) and just pushed trakta across and back on the great track - over and over and over again. Dadad disappeared for a while and came back a moment later all hot and sweaty. Later I enjoyed sitting on my kala chair around the fire! and I saw mok and tars.

I slept allll night in Dadad's tent and woke him up at daybreak by jumping on him and laughing! I was starving so soon ordered Mook! and Weeta. Then it was World's Longest Tractor Push as I headed down the track to the T-junction then back wayy up the hill out of the assembly area.

Good times - but boy did I enjoy my nap which started before we left the farm and lasted for 200km!
10 AM

(Ting Course #2) 40:00 [3]

Ganny & Gandad came with me round this rugged course. I like rocks - but Gandad didn't want to step on every rock and stone like I did. It's all about value for money after all.

Tuesday Sep 11, 2012 #

9 AM

Running 3:00 [3]

Today Dad took me to work a bit early while Mum did some work stuff. I know all about ninning pools so he showed me the gym. I want Mor!






Next, we went into a BIG room with great acoustics and after punching the BIG RED bag I threw some iron around...







It was so much more fun that the creche, I didn't want to go home - Dad's work is fun!

Saturday Sep 8, 2012 #

10 AM

Running 2:00:00 [3]

Mum rode her buk this morning, and Dadad and I followed her in the ca! all the way too the animal park. On the way there I told Dadad all about the goats and cowooos and meerkats and birdies and peesh that we were going to see, and dadad said there were no meerkats, but luckily there was a pibf! We've never seen a little pibf at the animal park before. It had a rough little snout and really sharp teef, and it didn't say 'oink' like the ladies at day-ca said. Mum said that is because it is too little and could only go "mmmpf" very quietly. Mum said, why are there never any grown-up pigs at the animal park? And then she had bacon for breakfast.
Before the bacon though we fed peanuts to the squawking atoos and the goat!s and (my favourites!) the little woolly baby peesh and the cowooo and the orsie and the pacas and we looked at the pea-tots and the rabbits and things.
It was fun! Peeet-a and I played on the bouncy castle while mum and dadad and peeeet-a's mum and dadad ate bacon. Boinga boinga.

And I did a whole lap of the ish and birdie section with a different family, who had soo many kids that they never noticed, and mum didn't notice either until I came back! Silly mum.

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