The Antarctic winds just seem relentless, its very cold here with snow in the South Island, floods and slips here in Wellington and Spring let alone Summer still feels an eternity away. This is going to be the longest attempt at achieving B210k in history! I went for a 5k run on Sunday morning and since then it hasn’t stopped raining. The wind is 55kms and “near gale” according to my phone.
Then I had a plan, a cunning plan even, our local parkrun is in a gully, surrounded by trees and is only 4 1/2 kms away and very sheltered. Hmmmmmm 🤔 The top left hand picture was taken through my kitchen window and the next two photos are at the parkrun, completely different weather! Thermals, buff, fleecy leggings, gloves and cap and jacket all on, with the canopy of trees keeping the rain off me. Decided to run just half an hour, which was probably around the 4 km I needed.
I’m used to being at the back at parkrun, but it was strange not having anyone in front to watch disappear up the track in front of me, although it did make me more aware of the gradient, glad it was all downhill back to the car. I saw a post on HU but couldn’t find it again, about Alex Goodier who completed the Blenheim Triathalon in 2015 I’ve never heard of her, but googled her and found her blog. What an amazing, courageous woman, especially with all her health issues. Thats commitment! and I’m moaning about a bit of cold, wet wind.
I’ve been half watching Michael Moseley on getting fit while typing this and his conclusion is that running is good for us. We know and I will never take it for granted how lucky I am that I can.
PS the rose photo is my “Windermere” I put it there to cheer me up, smells beautiful and reminds me that it won’t be long before I can sit outside with a chilled glass of Pinot Gris or two (not night before a run of course) which reminds me its 11.20pm, gotta go. Happy running everyone. 😎 🥂