Last weekend. Where to begin?
It started with a gorgeous pink sunrise, special just for the Avon Walk.
And it ended, for me, with swollen sausage fingers and a bag of ice.
It was an amazing experience, one I will never forget, and one I will write more about later.
For now, I will tell you that I was only able to finish the half marathon portion of the walk. And that next year, I aim to do it all.