Bonum Cursum

This year I had the chance to take part again in the Polish–German Friends Run, an annual event that always feels more like a joyful reunion than just a sporting challenge. The run starts in Poland and finishes across the border in Germany, symbolizing not only physical endurance but also friendship and connection between our two countries. As always, familiar faces greeted me at the start line. Many of us have been coming year after year, so the run has become a tradition—a rhythm of friendship, laughter, and shared effort. This time, a bigger group than usual arrived, which gave the event fresh energy. It was exciting to see new people joining our circle, adding to the mix of old companions who already know each other so well. After crossing the finish line, we wanted to continue the tradition of a good old barbecue. The smell of grilled food, laughter, and stories shared around the fire are as much a part of the event as the run itself. Unfortunately, the weather had other plans. Rain started falling, and we had to improvise. Even so, the spirit wasn’t broken. People huddled together, shared food in a more modest way, and still managed to enjoy each other’s company.

That’s what makes this run so special: no matter the weather, no matter the obstacles, it’s always about the people. The same faces return every year, building bonds that go beyond borders. And every time, new friendships are added to the circle. For me, this year’s Friends Run was not only about finishing the route but also about cherishing that feeling of togetherness that never fades. P.S. I remember that this race used to be held twice a year—first starting in Poland and then in Germany. It was a really good idea, even if the tradition wasn’t fully continued. Still, the event as it is now remains something special.