Story
Ok, so here's the story:
Last Sunday I ran the Macclesfielf Half Marathon, crossing the finishing line in 2:02:37, feeling like I could do with a nice cup of tea and a sit down. When it really started to hurt at around mile 10 and I was struggilng to transcend the attack of lactic acid (so many hills, so so so many hills), I decided I needed a bit of an incentive. And, as there's nothing like a bit of responsibility to spur one on, I agreed I would set up one of these pages and try to raise some money.
As I don't have a target, there is absolutely no pressure to donate and every penny is a bonus but should you want to, here's the page to do it.
Cheers,
Molly. x
P.S. Lorra lorra thanks for all your support and for those who waved me on at the sidelines. Oh and, yes, the fish and chips really did hit the spot.