With our resident running coach at work out of action for a week or two, I decided not to go running by myself yesterday lunchtime and waited for things to cool off in the evening. I put on my new day-glo running top (the first item I have bought that isn't black) and set off just before 9pm, just as the sun dropped below the horizon.
All felt good as I headed out, no sun beating down on me and enough breeze to keep things a bit cooler. 3km in and it was feeling easy, no earphones (I've discovered I prefer running without the noise in my ears), the sunset glowing orange, birds singing in the trees, and then the breeze dropped completely. Yuck! It suddenly felt like running in an oven. Any idea of running 10k disappeared very quickly.
Still, I completed my local 7k route which I haven't run for almost 4 months in record time and got a couple of PBs on some Strava segments. I got home and did my stretches outside, feeling like I was melting as the sweat was literally running off my head onto my top. As usual, all the negatives disappeared within 10 minutes. A quick shower, a bottle of cider and a nice relax before bedtime, enjoying that wonderful post run feeling that we all know