Hello fellow runners!
I love British weather, I really do. So warm and sunny, even in winter. Oh, wait... no, that’s right, I DON’T love British weather...
I headed out this morning for a run. Lovely crisp morning, quite cold, but it was fine. I took literally about 10 steps of my warm up walk to discover that the pavement and road were covered in black ice. Couldn’t see it, but certainly didn’t feel safe, so I bravely turned round and went back as made a cup of tea!
Fast forward 2 hours, sun still out, ice seemed to have gone, so off I headed. I was quite tired, as it’s been a really busy week, what with driving up north to see my daughter in a play, singing out with my barbershop chorus, and of course work. So I decided just to do 20 minutes on my new hilly route, and it was great, I loved it!
Don’t give up folks, even 20 minutes is better than no minutes. It’s easy to find excuses not to run, but usually possible to find a way, and when you do it feels great!