At the end there was Elvis.
The garlanded King of Rock and Roll lookalike was getting all the cheers as my Run Norwich race was drawing to a close.
But as I came up Rampant Horse Street I was reeling him in – showing a clean pair of heels to finish in 53:11.
Whatever else happened I couldn’t let him win!
Run Norwich is a great event – and getting bigger and bigger, in fact I still wonder whether the race has reached capacity and needs a rethink going forward – half marathon, marathon anyone?
Their marketing effort is very impressive, too. Have you tried to spot yourself in the videos they’ve been posting on YouTube, or looked for your name on the the running wall? Continue reading “Running, Elvis, and me”