...must come down. Twice.
At the end of last month I set off on the pirate ship on a long journey. I got 3km down from the marina to a lovely spot, and we promptly got locked down again.. So I’ve covered precisely 3km of my long journey.
The plan is every time I move my home I use that as an excuse to run back for the car, and that way I can get back into my running. As you can imagine things are not currently going to plan, but I spotted a footpath and wondered where it goes, so this morning I ran it to find out.
It goes deep into a valley, then up again, then down again, then up again. I Jeffed. Intervals were decided by slippery mud and steep inclines. A slow 5km completed. One of many I hope 🤞