Marathon day

Was gutted that I couldn't fulfil my poster girl commitment for the new Brathay half marathon. As I couldn't run I volunteered to Marshall which meant by default my husband Dave did too.
I think I was probably the loudest Marshall and ended up with a bruised hand from clapping and high fiving people!
It was nice that people came up to us as we were wondering around Brathay to say they loved our encouragement! A friend who was running said he could hear me at mile 10, I was at mile 12 lol.