The Finish

I made it. 

I trudged around Lochore Meadows Parkrun this morning and passed the 150km finish line along the way. My legs were heavy. About 5 minutes after they reached the stage of almost doing what I wanted, they rebelled and I had to drag them across the line. 

The good news is I jogged all the way. I could have eased off a bit and gone into power walking mode (probably faster than my trundle) but I had my Parkrun head on so I stuck at it.  

It was a very pleasant morning and I enjoyed the event (in a masochistic kind of way). 

My Blip is the finish line with the volunteer time keepers, bar code readers etc waiting for the stragglers to arrive. I was one of them. 93rd out of 109 participants.  

This evening I opened something promising (Extra) from my small stock of wine to celebrate a little.