Having planned my runs and routes for the week ahead, the weather forecast has turned everything on its head βοΈ π₯΅, but the beauty of The Magic Plan is that it's okay when that happens. As Roxdog and Fabulous450 already do so well spontaneously, I am perhaps beginning to learn to go with the flow a little too.
I looked at the forecast for the next few days before I went to bed last night; this morning was supposed to be 13 degrees at 6am and Sunday morning is forecast to be hotter, so that decided it; the runs were switched about and I ran my 55 minutes this morning and will do the 30 minutes on Sunday.
My long run today was along the length of the cycle track that I ran part of last week. The route follows an old railway line, starting in the middle of the South Downs and heading out towards the coast. Well, by the time my husband and I had dropped one car off at the end of the cycle track and driven the other car to the start, it was just after 7am and already 17 degrees and climbing. My husband did his run and I did mine, meaning I went at my own pace and he ran away from me π. He is working on a different running plan which includes intervals, but he was always ahead of me, although I could often see him in the distance.
I took Hidden 's advice and carved my run up into three sections. What a great suggestion that was, it really worked.....
The first 20 minutes I settled my pace and breathing, got myself into a rhythm and all was going well until.... I had a faff with my playlist on Spotify and I lost the 4G signal (I should really download it properly). Still running, I juggled with my phone, until I realised it was the signal that was the problem, so I just forgot about it and ran on without music until the signal kicked in again after about 15 minutes. I quite liked the quiet.
For the next 20 minutes I enjoyed seeing the change in the landscape, as the Downs were left behind and the track opened out from its green and leafy tunnel into the sunshine. It edged its way through the gradually flattening fields, then eased into a village and out again. Finally, towards the edge of the town, it became an oasis of shade, with just a few dapples of sunshine breaking through - a welcome break from the strengthening sun.
My final 15 minutes, as GTFC suggested, were just for me. I put the stresses of last week to one side and just thought about all the reasons why I started and continue to run. I didn't clock watch once, and when my 55 minutes were up I felt I could have gone for that 60, but I didn't. Instead, as I stopped my watch, I saw a gorgeous crop of blackberries conveniently growing in the hedgerow so I stopped to take a photo and sample a few; they were delicious. I rounded off with my 5 minute cool down walk as I enjoyed another handful of blackberries and joined my husband (no blackberries left...... π), who was waiting for me at the car.
Enjoy your runs this weekend everyone, keep safe in the heat and do try and sample some blackberries! ππββοΈπ·