This also isn’t really worthy of inclusion in the magazine so I’ll just post it here:
At the first Keilder 100 event before the start we were all kettled into a small area in front of the castle before we set off. From memory the start was delayed a while and the midges must have thought it was Christmas! It was horrendous and we were just trapped there. Honestly, by the time we set off the majority of people were just skellingtons… I still have nightmares.