Monday, 13 September 2010
Wednesday, 2 June 2010
Full on - The what, where, why...
Saturday, 5 December 2009
Sunday, 15 November 2009
Celebrating the All Whites victory

Saturday, 29 August 2009
Guardian Blind Date - part two

Tuesday, 28 July 2009
ISP Netball Tournament
Monday, 22 June 2009
Saturday, 20 June 2009
Friday, 5 June 2009
Full On 2009

Thursday, 7 May 2009
McVitie’s Penguin Bar - The reply

Wednesday, 6 May 2009
McVitie’s Penguin Bar - The letter
To the almighty McVitie’s Penguin Bar creator,Sunday, 26 April 2009
A Marathon, The Wall & Gordon Ramsay

The Marathon
Well the day had finally arrived and my hopes of an typical overcast London day didn’t happen. I looked outside at 6:30am and it was a beautiful day – not a cloud in the sky. It was going to be a hot one (19deg – the hottest London Marathon on record).
One of the hardest parts of the London Marathon is getting to the start line on time. The tubes are packed and there are people everywhere. I managed to find my friends at Greenwich Park and we all got into a pre run routine. Applying Vaseline to those areas that are likely to rub and tape over our nipples.
Before the race you should have a couple of words that you keep saying to yourself to help stay focused and not let the ‘race’ beat you. Mine where simple – pace yourself, stay calm and remember to keep hydrated.
The race starts and it just a massive sea of people - 35,747 runners to be exact. It can take up to 20mins to cross the start line. The first half of the race went along beautifully. My pace was a little bit fast but my body felt really good. The crowd was amazing there were people on the side of every part of the course chanting your name. My workmate and I had a competition to see who could get their name called out the most. I won easily… no one could pronounce his name properly.
The halfway point (13 miles) was just past Tower Bridge. This part felt like a dream with the Thames and London's famous icons in the background. I felt really good and was running at a good pace but this being my first marathon I knew there was still much to come.
The Wall
I have heard of the wall but never experience it. The farthest I have run in training was 21 miles. So I expected from that point on to be very hard. (It has been proven that the wall affects most people between 2.5 – 3 hrs). As I past the 21mile marker I started to feel my concentration and energy levels drop. It was getting very hard to run, my legs were feeling heavy and I was tired. So this is what I call the robot phase. Basically I conserved energy and just concentrated on putting one leg in front of the other saying to myself “one, two… one, two”.
Gordon Ramsay
The crowd must notice when you are looking tired because they will really start motivating you to keep going because all I could hear was ‘C’mon Gordon, C’mon’. Wait my name isn’t Gordon, what is going on here I thought to myself. I then noticed just in front of me was Gordon Ramsay. I am not going to get beaten by Gordon Ramsay so I decided to pick up my pace and went right past him. I thought about shouting something like – ‘C’mon Jamie Oliver’ but realised that I didn’t even have the energy to talk.
There was only 2 miles to go and they felt like the longest two miles of my life. I started running faster trying to make sure I put everything into the race. I entered 'The Mall' just before Buckingham Palace and saw the sign 635 yards to go sign. Yes – I knew no matter what happened, even if my entire body cramped up I would still be able to crawl across the line and finish.
I was so excited and proud as I crossed the line – 6 months of preparation and 3hrs 53mins 21secs after the starters gun had gone off I was finished. My aim from the start was to complete the marathon in under 4hrs and to walk away in one piece (i.e. without damaging my body for future use). I was amazed when I checked my body later on for battle scars – no chaffing, both my nipples where still in one piece and best of all I didn’t even have one blister – not a scratch. (The next day I literally fell out of bed as my legs had cramped up while I was sleeping. But one day later I was playing touch and scoring tries.)
Chris Flack ran the 2009 London Marathon for the Whizz-kidz charity. Click here to donate to this worthy cause.
Saturday, 25 April 2009
I run to become
This is my ode to running:Thursday, 9 April 2009
Thursday, 26 March 2009
One month to go until the London Marathon
One month to go until I run 26.2 miles... scary. I have given up alcohol and now consume a weeks worth of groceries in three days. I am constantly hungry and find myself running after people at any opportunity.Tuesday, 17 March 2009
Thursday, 12 March 2009
A newspaper, the dolphin trainer and a date
A newspaperEvery week the London Lite newspaper sends two people on a blind date. It's usually somewhere fun and quirky - they always take a photo and then interview them the next day to get the gossip.
A couple months ago I decided to send my photo into the London Lite, answer a couple of quick questions and see what would happen. I had forgotten about it until two weeks ago when I got an email from them asking me if I wanted to go on a date with Katherine. They said they would pay for everything! Not one to turn down a free lunch with an attractive lady. I typed yes as quickly as I could and pressed send.
The dolphin trainer
I then remembered with slight horror what I had put in my application. Under the occupation section I had written art director (which is true) and dolphin trainer (which is not). At the time I thought it would be really funny but now I was slightly worried - what would happen if the only reason she chose me was to fulfill a childhood dream of dating a dolphin trainer. What was I supposed to do now? I could come clean, phone the newspaper and say that I couldn’t do it. I would admit that I was a liar and take it like a man. My work mates had better ideas.
The date
We planned to met at Zizzi’s restaurant near Baker St at 1pm. When I got to the restaurant I easily recognized Katherine as she looked exactly like her photo. I sat down and straight away the conversation along with the champagne started flowing. I quickly found out that we had a lot in common; we where both running the London Marathon, training hard and trying to raise money for different charities. We both promised to sponsor each other.
We talked about our favourite holidays, our families and what we would take to a desert island. We discussed who we would want to eat our last supper with and what was playing on each others ipod. I was really impressed that she was a fan of the kooks and had even made a trip to Glastonbury. Then came the moment of truth and the question I had been avoiding all night. She wanted to know about dolphin training and more importantly, how to train one.
I checked my watch and realised that we needed to hurry to meet the photographer. We where off to Madame Tussauds for a couple of photos for the newspaper article. I hadn’t been there since I was a child so I was pretty excited about it.
When we arrived it was straight into the ‘cheesiest’ part of the day – getting a wax model of our hands made. We had to hold hands and then dip them into a bowl of warm wax a few times. They then removed the layer of wax from our hands and left it to dry. Once dried you had your own wax model hand to take away. After this it was a very quick tour of Tussauds with even more photos. Imagine performing cheerleading poses with the characters from High School Musical or having a very close encounter with the queen - It made for a very interesting afternoon. In the end it took nearly an hour to take the photos, Katherine realized she was running late for a marathon charity fundraiser and had to 'run'...
Now all I have to do is wait until next Tuesday afternoon's edition of the London Lite to find out what ‘she says’ about it all. (My guess for the introduction: ‘We sent two marathon runners on a date – will they run away with each others hearts?’)
Wednesday, 25 February 2009
Adland's top hottie

Who is adland's top hottie? The results are in!
The votes have been counted and it’s time to announce what you’ve all been waiting for…Who gets your heart racing, who’s sizzling hot, who is adland’s top hottie?! (Pause for drumroll)










