Dude, where’s my carbs?
Flashback: it's 2010 and I'm sat in a Travelodge in Brighton trying to force down a packet of Hoola Hoops and a Muller Rice before I'm done for the evening. It's 8pm and carb loading hasn't been everything I'd hoped and dreamed it would be.That was the eve before my first marathon. I'd been excited at [...]