Most of my Saturdays start, boringly, in the same way. Depending on the antics the night before, I’ll either wake up and feel like the world is closing in on my head, or I’ll be thankful that I don’t feel like the world is closing in on my head. Regardless of the number of Friday night vino tinto’s I’ve consumed, I usually stick on my running gear and head for a 9.30 am race. If you haven’t heard of them before, the Parkrun is the most incredible community event that I think I’ve ever come across. It was founded by…

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