Apart from an unacceptable number of pathetic excuses: I forgot my new trainers, I think I've got malaria, the cat ate my homework.....!
The hardy amongst us set off (without Terry as he was late!) down Bermondsey Street, across to the Thames embankment, along to Blackfriars Bridge, up Borough High Street and then via the dimly lit backstreets before hitting the tarmac of Leathermarket Street.
Brilliant effort by all the 'virgin' athletes - we'll make marathon runners out of them, you'll see!
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