
If you followed this blog before my break you will already know I love a bit of parkrun tourism – with a current streak of 36 different consecutive locations. Like any streak, once it takes hold it’s hard to walk away and finish. Just one more and then we shall stop.
But we don’t.
And this week was no exception, although it was unique. Why? because around Wednesday lunchtime the parkrun rumour mill started to trend about a possible, new location launching this weekend.
Now let’s put this into some perspective. The opening of a new branch of M&S may generate some local interest but it’s unlikely to send ripples down ‘high streets’ up and down the country. And this is WHY I love parkrun, and in particular the parkrun tourist community.
Where is it? Do we know the RD (Run Director). Is it still a trial event or is it a genuine inaugral?
Is it trail or path, free parking or paid? The questions are numerous because the information we all seek each week is held back – adding to the sense of tension and mystery. What if our sources are wrong – will it be a wasted journey, what’s our a plan B, can we keep the tourist streak alive.
The chat continues, little huddles take place on line – trying to make sure HQ doesn’t get a sniff that the Cow Cowell brigade are on the March.
Then at 5pm on Friday, when normal sane people are launching into their weekend – the news is official. Wakehurst (in West Sussex) it is – and it is parkrun numero uno. Let’s raise a toast for the Fibonacci Challenge and may the Wilson Index rejoice – for a new parkrun is born.
(Are you getting a sense of the drama and excitement, even the smallest inkling of a new parkrun starting, generates in pockets of the parkrun community). And so the 5.30am alarm is set and the route is planned.
And worthy of the early start it was. Wakehurst parkrun takes place in the beautiful, bluebell woods in part of the Kew estate, just outside Haywards Heath.
Over 400 fellow travellers (surely we are all tourists today unless this is your first ever parkrun?) made the journey and created the buzz that drives the tribe. Smiles and the slightly smug knowing looks of “we found you” connected the community as the RD welcomed everyone to the party, that’s not a party.
And as is the parkrun way at 9am the run starts, with ups and downs, around and again. Back to the start and finish.
It may be a new, fab location but the parkrun infrastructure of cones, marshals and finisher tokens make it all feel safe and familiar.
And before it’s really got going we are all scanned and waiting politely in line for coffee and cake.
A round trip of around 150 miles. A 6 hour cumulative journey (including the wait for your parkrun ping). And worth every ounce of effort.
Who knows when and where a Number 1 will surface again. But until it does let’s keep the tourism streak hot.
Cool Runnings
Coach Al








