150 parkruns
In parkrun terms, 150 is not recognised as an official milestone. There is no shirt. No official list to join. Yet it felt like an achievement that needed to be celebrated. So.....one evening I had a crazy idea of an open invitation for my running friends to join me (there may have been wine involved that night). Wilson Botanic was chosen as the location because a) It's close and meant a sleep in for me. b) Having run it twice I was keen to return for a sub 30 attempt. c) To entice my friends with the lure of one of Victoria's prettiest and toughest courses. I awoke to a beautiful sunrise. This was a good omen I thought. Rain was forecast and my fingers were crossed it would hold off. Arriving at Wilson I was bubbling with nervous excitement. Why do I do this to myself? Why don't I just go off to someplace distant, on my own, and blend into the background? No, I tell the world and throw in the desire to PB on the course. Good one Mel!! This day was about the journe...