On Thursday, I ran 50km around the athletics track at Thornes Park. You’re all thinking it, so let me try and answer the question: why?
Longley Park Cross Country
I’d had a vague notion of upping the pace for the last lap, but of course the lap started with that god-awful climb – muttering, “Fucking Sheffield” under my breath as I wheezed up it – so I just did what I could, but I certainly put in a bit more effort for the last (predominantly downhill) kilometre.