BOLTON HILL MARATHON 2015
I’m in! Who’s with me? Or should I say, who’s bringing up
the rear with me and making the marshals curse about how late it’s getting “and there’s
still a few out there”?
There are some things in life you just have to face up to
and bite the bullet – and the famous hill marathon in my own back yard is one
of them. Inspired by watching my fellow Burndeners tackle the gruelling event
last year, I pledged to have a crack at it myself. Now I can’t wait.
If Diane thought that after 40 years as an avid couch potato
I was mad to take up running at the age of 58, after ditching nine stones in a
year, then she ain’t seen nothing yet.
It will certainly be the toughest thing I will have attempted in my
brief life as a distance runner – but I’ve news for you, Diane – it’s not the
craziest thing I have planned… Watch this space!
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