@Region Philbis,
OK, we'll shoot for that one.
Today, my man Rhys and I did two miles. That's the farthest he's ever run.
There was a short rest break early on as I slipped on a curb and took a fall.
Two cars stopped and the drivers asked if I was OK. It was a bit
embarrassing, but I appreciated their concern.
Next milestone: two and a quarter.
(Don't tell Rhys.)