Hello my running friends!
Well, it's been nearly 2 weeks since I last ran. The last one was fairly uneventful so I didn't post about it, but when I saw something bright and unfamiliar in the sky this morning, I decided that today was definitely the day to try out the canal towpath again. Seriously, I'm so done with running on pavements. It's just annoying!
The first few minutes were more of a walk than a run, because there was a gang of volunteers in regulation health and safety orange life jackets doing much-needed work on the towpath, so I had to chat to them for a bit of course. When I was young, you fell in the canal and it was your own stupid fault. Anyway...
When I finally did set off the first 300yds or so were amazing. Such a nice quality towpath. Then it ran out, because that's how far they got, and we were back to the mudbath. Luckily because we've not had much rain for the past couple of days the puddles had just been replaced with mud. Lots of mud. And, (don't laugh), I managed to slip over trying to get through, and ended up with very muddy hands, legs and trainers. Me being me, I just kept going. Nothing really hurt, just my pride. I can live with that!
I tell you what though, being back along the canal on the flat was fantastic, away from the cars, and surrounded by the countryside. It lifted my spirits, it really did.
Now I didn't go that long, probably for less than 20 minutes, but it felt so good! I also achieved a PB in terms of speed, NOT that I was aiming for that. My tracking app said I managed 5' 18" per km, right at the start. Obviously I slowed from that, but coming back from weeks and weeks of running up stupid hills along the stupid roads, that was a real confidence boost. I was beginning to doubt if I was really a runner. I honestly can't wait to get back to more regular running this year.
Remember folks, if I can do it, anyone can
Keeeeeeeeep running!