28/08/2026
***RUN REPORT***
Torrens parkrun 692, 22 August 2026
With one sleep until parkrunday , it’s Overseas Ojo here, finally with access to wifi signal, with another overseas run report. But first the deets on Torrens 692, where more than 280 people ran, walked, or volunteered, of whom 51 were first timers and tourists.
The event was brought to you by 21 magnificent volunteers: Mal MCMILLAN • Speedy GONZALES • Merrilyn MCMILLAN • James CORBETT • Stuart THOMSON • Thomas CASSIDY • Aaron MITCHELL • Benjamin M BAYLY • Leanne ROSSER • Debbie PAUL • Alan BODDY • Judy M BAYLY • Melissa DE ZWART • Francesco DE ZWART • Mark Thomas WATERS • Marino KOMLUSAN • Justin WARNER • Mike HILL • Mary CURRIE • Charles O'BRIEN • Lewis VAUGHAN
Milestoners were:
Dennis Abbott (legend) 450
Drew Duval 300
Richard Silcock 200
Peter Gore 25
Jas Bhara 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 29,987 participants have completed 194,758 parkruns covering a total distance of 973,790 km, including 26,074 new Personal Bests. A total of 1,450 individuals have volunteered 12,924 times. Crikey!
Last Saturday I was on the Isle of Skye in northern Scotland. It’s as good as you’ve heard; probably even better. There’s only one parkrun on the island so my choice was made for me, and off I headed to Skinadin parkrun for the luxurious Scottish parkrun start time of 9:30am. On the map the course presents an out-and-back on a coastal path, so I was looking forward to a flat scenic run.
The event is easy to find, just off the Main road north west out of Broadford. Good parking and great car park marshals. The main welcome was one of the shortest I’ve heard, and absolutely no audit of where tourists were from. Geez, what’s a guy gotta do to get some attention round here?
And then we were away heading downhill on a stony path, which I expected would join to a coastal path. But no. After 200 metres we hit an incline, and into the forest. No view, just trees. And the incline kept inclining, all the way to halfway. Yes, you heard that right: all the way to halfway. And in places it was leg-burningly, soul-sappingly, steep. This was no picturesque coastal flattie. It was a gnarly, stony-scrambly, very hilly, forest trail.
It. Was. Brutal. I felt like I was in boot camp. At one point it was so steep, most runners were reduced to walking. Never ever have I been so grateful to see a turnaround flag.
For a brief moment on the way back there was a belter of a view, but in the main it was downhill forested trail, where full speed was risky because the path was loose underfoot.
With 300m to go, I thought I’d finish strong. Unfortunately, because I was oxygen-deprived, I had forgotten that because this was an out-and-back course, then if the first 200m was steeply downhill, the last 200m must be steeply uphill. So it was, and 100m into my big finish I came to an almost-grinding halt on the final 200m incline. My dignity was as absent as the oxygen in my lungs. I finally flopped across the finish line, and again embraced what I consider to be the best part of parkrun; stopping.
Once I’d recovered enough oxygen to remember how to use my phone, I checked what their website said about the course. It is described as a ‘gradual uphill gradient’. Once again, the Celtic art of understatement comes to the fore.
But to have the privilege of doing a parkrun in a place like Skye, outweighs any gripes about hills. Skye invokes awe, so hats off to the local parkrun organising group for adding this marvellous event to the heady Skye mix, who were so generous with their time given that each week the one-timer tourists substantially outnumber the locals.
Go to Skinadin parkrun; you’ll feel Skye-high.