Wow. It’s been a minute. And apparently it’s been WAY too long since the last blog because even Chris has started nagging me about when I’m going to write another one. So, what have you missed? There’s been racing — obviously. Hospitals. Italy. World medals. British grasstrack titles. More airports and motorway miles than I care to count. A six-year-old finding his feet (quite literally) on another bike, one very emotional Mum, and enough general Harris-family chaos to fill several blogs....

Cruz Makes His Grasstrack Debut For the racing wife who thought she'd mastered watching one Harris head towards a start line… only to discover watching a much smaller pair of boots was so much harder. There are moments in life that quietly change your story forever. At the time, you don't always realise you're living them. They feel like another busy weekend, another date in the diary, another family day out. It's only when you look back that you realise those ordinary moments were actually...

There was all that talk in the last blog about snowdrops, spring sunshine and fresh starts… and since then, life has absolutely launched itself straight back into chaos again. If life had a group chat, ours would still be pinging constantly — loudly, chaotically, and usually at the worst possible time. Blurry pit-lane selfies. School reminders. Someone asking where their socks are. Me replying to messages in my head while trying to do six other things at once. One minute it was snow days and...