As many of you know, I have been doing my closest parkrun recently - which is a very challenging one - steep, long hills and slippy leaves and mud! I've done this particular parkrun three times now - improving my time each week.
So, you lot don't know, but in the week a dear friend of mine passed away suddenly from lung cancer. Diagnosed only three weeks ago with an extremely aggressive form, she deteriorated before our eyes. On Tuesday they said there was no point in starting chemo as planned as her body was too weak. On Wednesday night she passed away. None of us expected it to happen that quickly. She was brave, dignified and inspirational in what she achieved in her short life - she was 40 only a few weeks ago.
So, this morning, I decided my run would be for Shannon. I walked less of the uphill than ever before - although I pushed myself a bit too hard at one point. When it got tough, I dug deep and kept going. Of 458 Parkruns measured, Clair, my parkrun, is the 439 hilliest! I smashed my PB (from last week) by 90 seconds - 40.17.
I was too exhausted to be emotional when I finished. I know Shannon would be proud. That's enough for me.