I just opened the brown envelope with my name on, out came my number, the map and a couple of safety pins. I am sh*&&*ng myself. Suddenly this is very real. in 17 days from today I am to do the 42 mile (67km) beacons ultra. This is the middle of the winter, it is pissing outside the wind is howling and mountain rescue is on standby. I hope the bring some big blokes, I am still 130kg and woe the man who wish to carry me on a stretcher
What the hell is the matter with me?
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