I wake up at 8:48. Oops, missed it. Somehow I pull it out the bag and make it there for the start. I am barefoot and hungover.
The dew on my feet makes it a little cold. Up by the pavilion I lose my footing and go over. No damage done. I joke to the person next to me
"that's cost me at least 5 seconds"
3/4 of the way round I realise I badly need a #2. I cross the line with a little bit of a sprint. 23:24. And that sums it up. For me now-days, a cruisy park run is best described as 23:24.
I have a quick drink afterwards, but I am anxious to get back to a bathroom with some toilet paper.
23:24 5km 50th Parkrun!
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