Last night, at fortnight flo’s beautifully tidy house, I happened to mention that before doing the Cambridge parkrun, I’d looked out a picture of tonyparkrunner from his blog and then used it to stalk the poor man at the parkrun (he and Sooozie were terribly sweet about the whole thing).
Quick as a flash, out came flo’s phone. “2011miles [David] does the Milton Keynes parkrun…I wonder if he’ll be there tomorrow?”.
Sure enough, when we got to the run (after a scrummy porridge with blueberry breakfast), there was David, quietly minding his own business. He didn’t stand a chance.
And after the run, he even came over to chat. Aren’t ‘athoners great?
(except for the weird, scary one in the turquoise).