Can't believe another year has passed, I am again at Shipman Knotts fell race helping Russ. I take up my usual post, marshalling on the summit. It's a warm, muggy evening and the earlier clear sky soon clouds over and looks a little threatening. But is stays dry and it's only the flying ants that cause me an issue.
There are 63 runners, a record entry and the race goes smoothly. Post race tea and cake goes down well, as does the pint at the Eagle & Child on the way home.
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