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A few days before Edinburgh marathon, I was cycling along to meet my runners and a feather fell out of the sky. It floated down in front of me like that scene in Forest Gump and I thought to myself “It’s a sign!”

Then I thought, “I should catch it and make a wish, or is that falling leaves?” I was too late to reach out my hand but as my bike rolled forwards, I moved into the feather’s path and it caught on my jacket. It seemed that this f…