I hoisted myself from the warmth of bedland, breakfast was served by the eldest teen-ager ( lift to school bribery π₯΄)
With the snow getting thicker and heavier, I was tempted to boil the kettle again. But I promised my legs that'd I'd take them out, so out they went. Wrapped up like I was going on an artic adventure, and taking tentative steps on my warm-up I opted for the towpath, far safer to slip into a wet canal than get covered in wet spray off the passing vehicles. Hey this wet white running malarkey is kinda nice, leaving a breath trail like the flying Scotsman I merrily chugged along and weirdly my 5k came up at 29.50 well that was that, hammer down I thought noooooo surely I won't be quicker π€ my shiny new brooks trainers were getting dirtier with every step, and soggy socks yakkkkkk, but well done brooks these trainers drain water as fast as they fill up and they stay comfy!!!!
I nearly got the layers wrong and was getting a little warm by the last couple of klms but it's still a learning curve.
58.51 heck I'll take that kinda glad I never boiled that kettle again.........
Run happy run safe if you've got winter today