2,000 runners. Step away from the naked flame. Yes the land of lycra. And knee socks that somehow remind me of people in hospital wearing compression socks. A commentator who asked ‘am I doing ok, I’ve never done this before’. Mrs F is to be applauded. A half marathon in 1 hour 54 minutes.
It was a cold morning. Beautiful though. And the stag had a queue of people waiting to take it’s photo. The sheep were more chorus line than star attraction.