Bath Half Marathon

Bloody hell, I aten't dead.  Despite the illness, injury, turned ankle, storms, utter lack of training, the Somme theme park and plagues of locusts, I somehow managed to pull in a 2:22 finish.  It's a par with my personal-worst, but this time I was 'training through'.

( Is it a bird? Is it a plane? No, it's a trundling badger... )

Time for a nice glass of red.