As my alarm went off at 7am this morning to get ready to head into the city centre for the Sheffield Half Marathon, I was secretly glad it was for work, and not to take part. But as I walked home afterwards, I couldn’t ignore the sense of longing I felt to put my trainers back on. The Sheffield Half Marathon is not a race for the faint of heart. While you may argue no half marathon is, this one reportedly has an elevation gain of almost the height of the Eiffel Tower which undoubtedly adds an... Read this story
