It feels like ages since I've run (I just checked, it was 18 days ago!!). We'd been to see the inlaws and decided to take a detour on the way home to look at our boat. Lots of driving, some very memorable stopovers but no opportunity to run.
We got home on Monday evening, yesterday was a sort of 'catch your breath' day, today the weather was good and we were more than ready to go.
I decided not to start back immediately on the NRC 10k plan. After such a long break, admittedly with lots of walking in the meantime, it seemed more sensible to ease back into it, so we set off to run an easy 3k across the fields. We expected some mud but not that most of the route would be so challenging.
There was no way I could run fast, it was necessary to watch every step to avoid slippery patches of mud or ankle deep quagmires. The upside of this was that it was such a gentle run there was no 'toxic 10', instead I could just enjoy the view and the relief of finally getting out here.
All my travels have truly made me appreciate the flat landscapes of eastern England!!