Assuming none of us over-sleeps tomorrow Jez, Rachel, Scott
and I will be on the 0630 bus to London.
Getting there will take about 3 hours.
Getting back, well I’m estimating at least 35 hours of running will be
needed, possibly more as it’s likely we will all slow down as the event goes on
and tiredness takes it toll. It’s a
month’s worth of running crammed into just four days.
Thinking about too much it isn’t a good idea. It would be to easy to freak out and
panic. So I keep telling myself it’s not
a 138 mile run. I’m just going to run a
mile 138 times. All I have to do to get
to the end is keep running the next mile.
Over the next four days we’ll be posting updates on twitter
(@w2cultra) throughout the day so follow us there as well as catching up with
the detail here in the evening.
* Given that I’ve spent the day at work sat next to someone
who’s been shivering, coughing, sneezing and generally looking like they are
going down with flu that number could go lower still. The joys of a sick absence policy that encourages people to come into work when they are unwell and spread it
round everyone.
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