Third time around, I walked up the big hill in the company of other athletes, and talking to them helped me take my mind off events. I ducked into a portaloo for a few moments which helped the pain ease somewhat so I began running again, but only for a short while until the cramps returned. And so did my frustration. Back in town, I saw Lee and Sarah who had come to support me. Naturally I thanked them but felt inclined to apologise for being so much later than I should have been. I told them that with just 10Km to go I knew I would finish but I had no idea how long it would take. I apologised again and began my final loop. I didn’t spot my family though, which was strange. How had I missed them? It transpired that they couldn’t work it out either and were worried I had broken down until Lee sent a text to say he had seen me, which alleviated their concerns!