Thought I’d attempt a 10k down the trails, through the forest to the beach and back. I knew it would be a challenge mainly because of the distance, but also the heat. I don’t run well when it’s too warm and my asthma plays up. But, a mile into the run, England’s weather finally made it up here and I was treated to a lovely shower. It stirred the freshly cut grass and the smell was amazing. It’s at times like these I’m reminded why I love running so much.
The run went better than expected but I think I should be renamed slogger. One paced regardless of how much effort I put in...oh well. However, it did show that I might, if everything goes my way, have an outside chance of dipping under 60mins at next week’s race. We’ll see!
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