Today, wearing my new and improved footwear, I ventured into my first Parkrun. Having not run for over a week, and never in my new trainers, I was feeling very nervous. However, there were lots of lovely, supportive people there that helped with the nerves! My major worry of 'Please don't let me be last!' was causing me to waste energy I clearly couldn't afford to, so I decided that if my goal was to be last, and not be too self conscious, I couldn't fail. When everyone started running at the beginning of the run, I managed to keep my nerve, and started with the usual brisk walk. I managed that for around 4 mins until the tiny outlines of my fellow runners started a bit of a panic, I decided it was time to get running!
As I gently jogged along, I tried to take in my beautiful beachfront surroundings instead of just focusing on the running. I also did a bit of 'runner watching' as the super speedees came towards me on their homestretch. There were all sorts of gaits, and sizes and ages and various shades of beetroot, but lots of them smiled and urged me on as they went past. It's surprising how far 5k is when the most you usually manage is 3!
In all, I completed the Parkrun in 50:14 and out of 280 people I was 276. It was then pointed out to me that that was in fact my personal best. So in a months time, I'm returning to Parkrun in attempt to beat my pb. And another running goal - 'Take part in a Parkrun' has now been achieved