Hello all you lovely lovely hungover people
It was a pleasure and a privilege to drape my sweaty body on your railing for a brief moment of respite yesterday. There are many surreal moments in a marathon, but not many get the be greeted by a tapir and offered a glass of fizzy, a jaffa cake and a hug. I tried not to get too close as I realised my face had turned in to quite an effective salt lick by mile 17.
Special waves to TP and Soupy

Thanks to all involved - it really is appreciated