Far be it from me to complain, but chafe... Chafe is happening in this world. And on my body. In regions that were apparently undiscovered previously. I feel like the Captain Cook of chafe. #summerrunning

It’s summer, and therefore, it’s time for my obligatory post bemoaning the effects of chafe. Because I have been suffering. Oh yes indeedy.

I found this picture on Google showing the zones – not erogenous zones – no need to look away. And realised, at least in my experience, it’s dismally inadequate in explaining the real horror of chafe in sub-tropics.

The Jette Stream

So far this year, I’ve…