As some of you know, I lost my grandad to cancer just after I fell pregnant with Nicholas.
He was lucky to beat it first time round, but when it came back, out of nowhere, vicious and aggressive, he didn’t get another chance.
Even 13 years later, I’m still heartbroken.
Those of you who know me well also know that I go running to get some solitude so the irony of signing up for this run isn’t lost on me. But I figured I can finish in time for a full English ?
So dig in your pockets and throw in a few pound. It’s for a good cause after all. Mx