Wk 7 R1 this morning. Who'd have thought it!
Having spent a good 20 mins trying to get my new trainers laced up to the correct tension (too loose and my heel rubs and too tight so I cut off the circulation in my left foot!) I set off in the sunshine. Inspired by my new comfy trainers I left the safety of the field and set off along the cycle paths and pavements of NW london.
25 mins later, bright pink, sweaty and puffy I was left wondering how a circular route could possibly be 90% uphill (ok so they're long gradual inclines but I'm really very unfit). Did I stumble into an Escher drawing in a parallel universe somehow?