I find now that I lie in bed planning out new running routes. So, planned out a new route around home. Announced proudly to hubby where I was going. Him: “That’s a very steep road... you sure?”. Me: “only a bit, plenty of flat bits.” Now, upon reflection, this is where he grew up and he should know...
I did the run, survived, but oh my! Legs still sore a day later. Highest elevation as per Runmaster - 144 metres. Never again!! Covered 8k so I am pleased with that.