The Day we Went to Ballincollig (twice)
It was going to be another warm one, but it was Saturday, and Saturday means parkrun. Normally I would say that beginning at 9:30am was more civilised than our 8am time slot back home, but not in this heat - an earlier start would have been preferable. Wallsy and I had decided to share ourselves around and visit a different parkrun event today, this time at Ballincollig, to the west of Cork City and a fifteen minute bus ride from our neck of the woods. We set out to walk to the Victoria Cross Bus Stop at 8 am and found ourselves in the clean and bright suburb soon after 8:30. We navigated our way to a coffee van before walking to the Regional Park which was the home of the local parkrun. It was already hot. Although the weather app said it was only 20 degrees, the humidity here makes it feel much hotter. I could have sworn it was already at the forecast 29. The run director gave us a warm welcome at the briefing and as there was another family there f...