Well round (singular) the park.
Today was a long day at the end of a long week, and when I got home, the last thing I wanted to do was to turn around and head off for an eight mile run. But after spending the afternoon celebrating the life of a woman who persuaded more people than you can shake a stick at to pull on their running shoes and try out a parkrun, skipping my run felt like a cop out. So I pulled on my running shoes, donned my head torch and headed out.
And was rewarded with a wonderfully soothing, peaceful and contemplative run which made the stresses of the week melt away.