02/11/2026
The photographs have aged about as well as my knees.
When friends and family asked how I spent my weekends in Australia, I told them about national parks, kangaroos and gum trees. A healthy, balanced, stress-free life. The sort of lifestyle that makes a Mexican mother proud.
Not exactly.
If you’re looking for an inspirational story about human potential, you’ve come to the wrong Instagram post.
The photographs don’t show the vomiting, the darkness or the moment positive thinking became toxic. Even quitting meant climbing out of a valley.
At five in the morning, I was standing on a helipad in the Blue Mountains, covered in dust and scratches, eating M&M’s and potato chips while Giselle changed my shoes.
I’d been running for nearly twenty-two hours. For pleasure, apparently.
The healthiest thing I’d eaten all night was probably a Vegemite sandwich.
A Hundred Kilometres on Vegemite.
📮 in bio.https://lostbutwellfed.substack.com/p/a-hundred-kilometres-on-vegemite