The One On The Industrial Heritage Route

I have upgraded from an amateur jogger to a running events organiser.
The first Cracow city running tour - along the Industrial Heritage Route - turned out quite well.

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The One Where There Is Definitely Something Wrong Either With Me Or All The Other People. Or Both.

You look mad.

You look angry.

You look pissed-off.

This is what I keep hearing from people. From people who have know me for a while and should have known better. Cause lonely, sad or misunderstood would be more accurate to describe what I feel like when they think I am boiling with fury.
The funny thing is they never (with one exception so far) tell me that - I always get to know post factum and from somebody else. And then, each and every time, I ask myself what it is that is so wrong with me; and I promise to myself that I will never, ever let myself believe in people again. Or in myself. Or both.

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The One Where You Get To Meet The Delightful And Utterly Fabulous Miss Phryne Fisher

I'm concealing a lot of things. That's what a lady does.

The Fabulous Miss Phryne Fisher in Queen of the Flowers by Kerry Greenwood

I have not managed to lay my hands on any book of the Phryne Fisher series yet. In fact, I had no idea there was any, until I started watching the tv Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries series based on the books.
And what a show it is! Fabulous - as its heroine. Brilliant, glamorous, ravishing, dashing, colourful, funny, witty - all that and more.
And, apparently, moving. First time in I-don't-know-how-many-years I actually felt touched.

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The One That Is Candid

I seldom hug people on hello/good-bye situation.
And, apparently, you can tell when I don't feel like doing it.
So just a good advice to you: don't force it, unless you want me to act insincere.

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