Do you know the meaning of the word nemesis? A righteous infliction of retribution manifested by an appropriate agent, personified in this case by a brutal race, the Coastal Trail Series Dorset.
2015 I failed to eat breakfast or anything else for that matter and dropped at “just” a marathon.
2016 I had busted my knee but still thought it would be clever to run 33 miles with 5,786 of ascent, I was walking by mile eight and out at twelve.
This year is it. I have 1300 miles in my legs from the year. I have learnt from my mistakes and am mentally prepared for anything that the Jurassic Coast can throw at me.
Bring. It. On.