It was such an inspiration standing near Mile 10 watching runners of all shapes and sizes and costumes pass by in the London Marathon.
A hot day for April. Most runners ran slower than their PBs. I was in awe of those who finished at all. It was exhausting standing in the sun and clapping and shouting support, all respect to the 36,000 who ran.
It almost got me thinking I might run it one day. Ha ha. We'll see.