One whole year without a single parkrun. That isn’t a sentence that I thought I would ever write. Exactly one year ago I lined up at Lancaster parkrun with our trusty pooch (starting at the back) and gently jogged round to finish in 67th position. At the time, like everyone else, I thought that it might last a few weeks, maybe a month at the most. I never imagined that we would be without parkrun for over a year. The good news is that with the vaccine there does appear to be light at the end of the tunnel with a provisional date of 5th June for parkruns to begin again. That isn’t to say that we haven’t been getting out, but Saturday without parkrun just doesn’t feel the same, especially when it’s followed by coffee and cake. Hopefully see you all in three months time, starting at the back with Nelly.