It’s been few days now. I’m back in London, on the train, on my way to work. Everyone is talking about London marathon and I smile quietly thinking about what my last weekend was like. It sounds unreal, but I ran two and half marathons (plus 4,300m altitude gain). For most of us that sounds absurd. I did such distance twice by now and yes, it still sounds unreal to me. I mean, how can you do 100k on legs?! Through the night?! Wait, what, you’re not sleeping? Well hell, you can! Even if it sounds impossible, so far and so absolutely insane. Even when it IS so far and so absolutely insane.