As I am now steadily increasing my distance post injury, I fancied trying my hand at a 5k this evening. It would be my longest recovery run since my injury after 8k in November.
I set out with that in mind. However, at about 2.5k the sight of the gritters in action salting the roads and the twinkly frost on the verges and pavements which caught in the beam of my head torch, made me think twice. Better a safer, shorter run than risking injury. 🦉 I’m becoming wiser 😉.
So fourth 4k it was, but making that change mid-run paid off. I ran nearly 3 minutes faster than my previous 4k run on Monday (which I’d found a bit of a slog 😰 and didn’t bother to post) I am more than happy with that 😊😄.