Gwaan an everyone???.....that's Jamaican for 'what's going on!!!!' And that's where I am now....in beautiful Montego bay...and when I say beautiful, well, that is not a good enough word...if Jamaica isn't on your 'places to visit' list, you need to put it on!!!!! The only thing is...I'm not sure whether I would bring my trainers....honestly, when we booked this holiday, only 4 weeks ago, I could not WAIT for a bit of tourist running, imagining myself (in slow motion) running along the white sandy beach with the Caribbean sea lapping at my ankles...a bit like a scene from baywatch??!! Lol...oh no...not here...I first ran on Tuesday morning, just before 7am...our 2nd day, I knew when I opened the door to step outside I was 1, overdressed (even a bikini would have been too much!) And 2...I am from Europe....not just Europe but flippin Yorkshire. This is like sending a penguin into the Australian out back....it's just not happening is it??!!
I snook out of the apartment while everybody slept...I'm an expert at this as you know, tooth fairy duty, santa claus duty, birthday fairy, etc etc, I'm sure you can all relate to this...? As the apartment door slammed and the heat slammed just as hard into my running head I knew this run was going to be as tough as it was beautiful....
So I walked around the complex for my 5 min warm up..a warm up was the last thing I needed but obviously my muscles are a different matter...short shorts, vest top and my purple babies on my feet, I took myself to the top section of the bay...I can honestly say, this was breathtaking...the sea, the sky, the sun...this is definitely running in paradise....but I felt like a sticky mess...and if I'm honest, which I know I can be with all of you, when the plane doors opened on Sunday, a seed of doubt was planted, which the gremlins worked on and won as I had almost convinced myself I wouldn't be able to run in this heat...I ran up and down the beach 3 times and only managed 1k...what a load of rubbish??? But here lies a lesson....and it's a lesson I take with me a lot...when I'm running, if I don't feel like pushing myself, I just run until I'm tired...and I end my run on a high...rather than set myself a goal and not reach it...
In fairness to myself, Jamaica was a 10 hour flight so I was prob jet lagged too...I can search for lots of excuses if I want to...but just the fact that these days, packing my trainers is as important as packing my sun cream...is something that amazes me to this day...
This morning, at 7am, I ran on the dreadmill in the gym in the hotel complex...it was warm, the reflection was myself so the run wasn't as beautiful as Tuesday's....there was a fella from America who looked like he lived on pancakes and maple syrup on the dreadmill next to me who was finding it difficult to even walk on the dreadmill but he'd got up, laced his trainers with all the determination that I had laced up mine with and he'd gone to the gym...i take my hat off to him....and I take my hat off to all of you who run in ridiculous temperatures, whether it's extreme heat or extreme cold...you are amazing I don't know how you do it!!! So even the run on the dreadmill was hard this morning and not one I look forward to again but I'm here until next Sunday and I definitely want to squeeze a couple more runs in before I head home and back to the canal tow path....and I want to enjoy it, because who knows how long before I get the chance again??
Happy Easter my lovely friends....enjoy the Easter eggs, you can always run them off!!
MC Xxxx