31/08/2026
***RUN REPORT***
Torrens parkrun 693, 29 August 2026
Overseas Ojo here with another on-the-road report, but first this week’s local news. This week more than 370 people ran, walked and volunteered at Torrens, of whom 55 were first timers and tourists. The big milestone news which I posted earlier is that Torrens parkrun passed a total of 30,000 different participants since it began in December 2012. That’s a lot of people, and only achieved because of the effort of volunteers.
Speaking of which, big thanks go to the following 29 folk who made this week’s event possible: Mal MCMILLAN • Elizabeth SLATTERY • Merrilyn MCMILLAN • Rhys SANDERY • Robyn MEYER • James CORBETT • Makiko BACHE • Stuart THOMSON • Sachiko KAMIO • Aaron MITCHELL • Benjamin M BAYLY • Kerry OWENS • Dennis ABBOTT • Judy M BAYLY • Melissa DE ZWART • Francesco DE ZWART • Jason KIRBY • Marino KOMLUSAN • Maiko LIN • Margaret OUZMAN • Sarah LENNON • Michael THORPE • Justin WARNER • Coralie WARNER • Mary CURRIE • Connor GOONAN • Henrik WALLGREN • Brian RODEN • Alexander OBERY
Milestoners this week were:
Laura Searle 250
Louisa Mitchell 200
Nicholas Costanzo 50
Joshua Clarson 25
Matt Jessett 25
Sam Reuter 25
Aidan Mustillo 25
Today's full results and a complete event history can be found on the Torrens parkrun Results Page.
Torrens parkrun started on 1st December 2012. Since then 30,042 participants have completed 195,120 parkruns covering a total distance of 975,600 km, including 26,124 new Personal Bests. A total of 1,452 individuals have volunteered 12,954 times.
So after last week’s slog on a steep forest trail in Skye, Scotland, this Saturday I was in Oxfordshire, via Wales. So let me take a quick sidebar about Wales. We were in North Wales for a couple of days on the way down from Scotland to southern England. As you know, I’m originally from Wales, and am very happy to acknowledge that at times it can be damp there. Well, this time it overreached. I have never seen rain like it. Monsoonal. And here’s the thing; there are parts of Wales that are documented as having a higher average rainfall than the Amazon rainforest. So don’t be surprised if you go to Wales and get wet. But it’s sooo worth it, for one of the oldest cultures on the planet, for the landscape, the language, the castles, and the puffins if you know where to look.
But yeah , we got really really wet. The absolute opposite of parkrunday at Torrens.
Anyway, so we’re now in west Oxfordshire, paying a substantial holiday rent to stay in a picture-perfect little English village with buildings that pre-date Shakespeare. I passed by a real estate window yesterday and there was a ‘small’ country house (seven bedrooms so, yeah, tiny really) for rent, for the sum of £10,000. That’s pounds sterling, not Ozzie dollars. So make that $20,000. A week. Crikey.
As the birthplace of parkrun, England has a lot of parkruns, so I was spoiled for choice, so I just went for the closest one with no hills. Step forward, Kilkenny Lane Country parkrun in the village of Carterton. This was another one where the tourists outnumbered the locals, this time because of the prized letter K this parkrun gives you if you’re doing the alphabeteer challenge.
The parking capacity looked meagre so I got there 40 mins early to be sure. It was raining. I went for a warm-up run, which was more like a wet-up run. Then the wet first timers welcome, then the wet main welcome, where there was no recognition of the distance some wet tourists had travelled. I was too wet to care.
Then off we went, 180 sopping participants along a grassy, stony, rutty path on a two-lap circular course in a narrow country park. The tricky thing about this course was watching where your feet land, to avoid rolling your ankle. The upside? I was concentrating so much on where my feet were landing, I did not notice how much wetter I was getting. Because the rain kept raining.
For each lap the course was a bit downhill then a bit uphill, through trees and meadow, and after the second lap a short final section to the finish, by which time I was properly soaked.
There was a lovely little surprise at the finish. A participant from Kent who wished to remain anonymous, had brought two large boxes of apples from their place. Apparently the person does it to raise awareness about the importance of saving British orchards from redevelopment. Impressively, the person has done this at well over 100 different parkruns, which translates to around 25,000 apples. What an extraordinary gesture. And yes, the apple was very good, and for a couple of minutes helped me forget how wet I was.
This is what I love about parkrun; it makes that kind of thing possible. And it left me with gratitude; gratitude for the apple, gratitude for the quiet anonymous campaign behind it that reinforced my appreciation for people who grow food, gratitude for parkrun, and gratitude for getting wet, even though, as we all know, it never rains at Torrens parkrun.