Getting a little bored with my usual 5km route so with the help of my OS map I plotted a new route through virgin territory.
So finished work and set out. Lovely and warm so no faffing about with layers, just a t-shirt - lovely!
No toxic 10 for me today - the lane is a gentle incline down to the main road making life easy for me. And no traffic coming (a minor miracle) so straight over I go. Through the gate and over a stile. The farmer has been cutting the hedgerows, and the air is filled with the smell of cut leaves and the warm tang of decay.
Down the field, following a sheep path, and through the gate onto the bridleway. Bridleway? Really? There's no way you could ride a horse down here- the cobbles are rough, slimy and treacherous. I'm forced to walk until the track turns to earth. Up then into the village, turn left and into a cul de sac to the footpath at the end. Um, so where is the footpath? Nowhere to be found , so round I turn ( the woman parking her car smiled - maybe she's used to seeing people foxed by the lack of footpath)
Turned left again - maybe I read the map wrong. Keep going, keep going..... aha, a dirt track heading in the direction of home. Gotta be worth a try. Corn fields on either side of me and looks like the cobs are ripening.
A fork in the trail, which way now? I head right and can hear the traffic on the main road at the end. But there's a tiny path off to the left so that's where I head. And it's another enforced walk as it's lumpy bumpy along here.
And what's that ahead? A pond, hoorah, I'm back on track! It's well known by the local fishermen (and women!) But apart from an abandoned bait box there's no sign of action today.
Through the deserted farmyard, back across the main road (loads of traffic now all heading home for tea). Walk along the verge then over a stile onto the narrowest path I've seen in a long while. No chance of running here, so another enforced (though welcome) walk. I'm dodging low hanging hawthorn branches, their red hips trembling. The horses in the field next to me act like they've never seen a woman in lycra before. Spooky!
And finally, back onto the lane and back to jogging till I get back home.
5.2km sort of done, but my question is (for those who made it this far), does that count as a 5k run? I've got the C25K mindset still that if you had to stop before the end you haven't completed it. I struggle with the concept of Jeffing!