I'm running this race for two people who sadly both lost the fight against cancer.

Ross, the dirtiest perv I'll ever meet, who was a very close family friend who had known my parents since they were all teenagers. He used to have a dog that could smile, true fact. He also had the best moustache in the world and I will be sporting a fake one during the race in his honour.

And James, quite possibly the nicest man in the world. He was my friend and neighbour. He liked a good ale and I enjoyed spending time in the pub with him and listening to his amazing laugh.

Cancer is a dick, and if it were a person I would kick them in the face. Cancer research are trying to fight back against cancer, so please donate to thie worthy cause.

Thanks