One hundred miles. Say it slowly. Let it sink in. Then ask yourself what kind of person voluntarily stands on a start line, and decides to run that far. The answer is: people exactly like you reading this. Next weekend, I line up for the GB Ultras Chester 100 for the fourth consecutive year. Four…
There’s always a moment in every ultramarathon I run, Beacons Way 100 Mile, Ultra Scotland, Ultra Trail Snowdonia, The Race Across Scotland, when the sun drops behind the mountains, and the world in front of me reduces to the small globe of my headlamp and the deafening silence with nothing but the sound of my…