The Race Bug
Surprisinging how quickly you can get it, the race bug. And not yet even a "proper runner". (To clarify, in my mind a proper runner was lean, athletic, fast and more than capable of running long distances.) Basically, everything I wasn't, but what did I know? I was still very new to running. Anyway, despite all my misgivings in my ability as a runner, I wanted to enter races, and get medals. Maybe I was a runner, I just didn't know it. I liked the idea of things that sounded cool or iconic even. So 'Run the Bridge' caught my eye. The Bridge is the Silver Jubille Bridge, or, The Runcorn / Widness Bridge that crosses the River Mersey. My husband had once photographed the bridge and it had become quite well received in various places (even though he claims it to be a lucky shot) and very popular on photography sites such as flickr. Perfect! I booked. Felt sick. Nervous. What if I couldn't run the distance? What if I was last? My bib arrived. Th...