Sometimes I head to a parkrun specifically because it’s meant to be a pretty one, or a flat one, but other times it just happens to be the closest one. This weekend was one of the latter- I was meeting up with Holly and Branka at Beckton parkrun. I was in London on the Friday night seeing Pulp, Branka was in London going to an exhibition, and Holly had a very early start to come and meet us! Beckton was chosen as it was the closest to where Branka was staying, and of course I am always happy to work on Lon-done!
I was not particularly relishing the journey there, as I struggle a bit with navigating on the DLR. On the Friday night I got the train straight from work, and met Andy there- our hotel was close to London Bridge station which meant an easy journey to get to the O2 for Pulp, and then theoretically the morning journey would have been a jog to a station, then the DLR. However, on Friday night when I checked what time I’d need to leave, I found out that the section of the DLR that I needed was closed on Saturday. Hooray. This meant a jubilee line to Canning Town, then a change to the DLR. I had given myself plenty of time, as the DLR trains were only every 10 minutes, and had time to find the platform. I met someone else at Canning Town who said he was going to parkrun too, so we helped each other look for the platform (as it at first told us to go to platform 2, but then screens there were giving conflicting information and it seemed we needed platform 4, which was very well hidden)- I ended up sprinting up the escalator behind him as we found where the platform was, and luckily he looked to the right as we got to the top of the stairs as the train was there, just further down the platform. I would have missed it had I been on my own! I chatted to him briefly but then he got off earlier (along with a load of other people in parkrun milestone tops) so I think he was actually going to Victoria Dock.
Branka and Holly were already in the park, and sent me their location so I could meet them- it was a very short walk from the DLR station so at least if I had missed that train I would have still made the start.
Anyway, after all that wittering, let’s get to the actual parkrun!
At first glance, Beckton parkrun didn’t look like anything out of the ordinary- a regular small park, a little concrete building with the team unloading all their kit, the pop up next to a road with nothing particularly scenic around it. During the first timers welcome they mentioned a wildflower meadow and a sculpture that you could run through if you wished, so it sounded varied and interesting. We got our pop up photos before the start, and then after hanging our things on the railings of trust (we did think of something with alliteration but I cannot remember what…) it was time to go to the start. The main briefing was succinct and quick, and then we were off.
The course was three laps, but near the end of the final lap you turned left rather than right, to head into the finish area, so the third lap is slightly different at the end.

Start by the playground/ pop up sign/ the sculpture we ran through/ smiley tree
It was so pretty! The sun came out as we started running, and we got to run through wildflower meadows, past (and through) the wooden sculpture, past community flower beds, over a little bridge, past logs carved into animals… honestly it was just so pretty. There was even a tree trunk with a smiley face! The whole team were so friendly and welcoming- it’s a parkrun that gets small numbers but if I lived locally I would love to go there each week. It’s flat, and I can imagine it would be muddy in the winter as some of it was on grass, but some was on paths and the mud doesn’t bother me anyway.

Community gardens/ bridge by the animal sculptures/ playing fields/ wooded part
I ran with Holly and we had a lovely catch up, and just enjoyed the scenery.

Finish token with their storage building in the background/ Wildflower meadows/ pop up at the end/ view from the bridge
When we finished they had moved the pop up into the shade, with a more scenic background of the trees, so we got a post parkrun picture too- luckily not zoomed in too much so you cannot see how red my face was- it was a hot morning!
Course:

We didn’t hang about for too long after- Branka and Holly were going back to get some breakfast whereas I had to get back on the DLR (just about managed the change on the way back) to shower and check out of our hotel. But I would definitely recommend a visit there and would happily go back if I was close by.

And the all important stats- parkrun 408
Location 135
Lon-done is now over 50% with me having visited 33 out of 65 London parkruns (of course that number will keep going up)
Next up- a local one at the weekend, but then a few more tourism plans in the next month or so.
Have you been to a parkrun that surprised you in this way?