Sweat dripped down my cheek, my legs wobbled and relief started to fill my body as the finish line suddenly materialised. Smiling with all the energy I had left, I crossed the line with arms outstretched, ready to receive high fives from the M.C. and grab the elaborate medal. Two hours and twenty-five minutes after…
32 – 20 Days… Just a little run
Ladies and gentlemen you have heard correctly I have started running. Shock horror.
There is even a picture of me doing it.
How about that then?!