After the party comes the...

AFTER PARTY! And it was BIG.

I wore leather trousers and 4 inch stilettos - which I was pretty proud of, given that I'd just run 13.1 miles (I later regretted this greatly)
I am a firm believer in the 'What goes on tour, stays on tour' rule of thumb, so I'll let you guess what happens when 200 members from 5 global running teams get together in a dive bar with a massive soundsystem... But needless to say, there was merriment.

And after the merriment, there was pizza

And after the pizza, there was fame! My name in the Berlin Morning Post newspaper. Woooweeeee!

run like 'elle - and smile :-))) x