Coat.

He's in there, in orange, somewhere. Running photos are never good so I promised I wouldn't put a full frontal up. He did an amazing time, with absolutely perfect 5k splits (for the non runners, sorry, it's boring, I'll stop soon) and I'm very proud. It doesn't make me want to take part in this particular event but it does make me smile.

The Not Children met us for lunch afterwards where we had some pretty amazing roast dinners before all making our way to various homes and appointments. 

All in all, a good day out, even if I did have the wrong coat on.