Run > Race

It was a fantastic race (and not just because I got a PB by well over 2 minutes), and a fantastic weekend in Prague. The race started badly as I realised I'd forgotten to put my watch on (and had actually left my shoes in England, but fortunately my mate came to the rescue there), so I ran with my husband who did have a watch, but he was taking it very slowly so I left him in frustration. I was unacceptably rude to him after discovering in disgust we'd taken nearly 28 minutes to do 5k... so I blundered on against the wind, blindly ,without a watch and with little idea of the distance, even, as it's only marked in kilometres.... and somehow struggled to the end, with hubby overtaking me as we finished. But running over Charles bridge, the bands, the two big teams of supporters from our club, all the help from Running Crazy, the beer afterwards, brilliant, brilliant, brilliant ! Even the cobbles didn't seem too bad.