B-boom… B-boom… B-boom… Two or three miles into the Bath Half Marathon, I began to hear my heart pounding. Perhaps I was warming to the race at last, or perhaps I was just… warming at last. Or was I about to die…? B-boom… B-boom… B-boom… The sound was even louder now, and eventually I realised it wasn’t my heart that was beating at all, but the heart of the race.… READ MORE.... …