I remember when we were little, if we beat our last lap-count from the previous week, our teacher would give us one of those tiny marsbars like in celebrations tins.

Eventually she had to start bringing multipack buckets because we were all doing 30 laps. Even Ian the guy who was like really huge when we started was built like a stick-insect by the time we switched schools.

Good times. Odd memories.
Thanks for reminding me, Beth. :3