Working from home today so a leisurely start, dropped my son off at school and headed to the track. I have to, I'm afraid, run continuously around a track as it is the only piece of flat land for miles around. I live in a place called Crowborough Beacon. It is not described as 'beacon' entirely by chance. In any given direction there is a 45 degree incline/decline so either going or coming home is Bas***d. Thankfully it's s very scenic beacon upon which the track is perched!
I managed this final interval run without much drama thankfully, but surprisingly glad now that I will no longer have to stop midway. Overcoming my considerable inertia is hard enough just once!
So, all the runs are now just relentless agony rather than salvos of pain and endurance.
So, I had my fancy new watch on and I chuckled at my own vanity (Just like the golfers I used to mock, who had all the expensive kit but no idea what they were doing), as a chap in his 70's had cruised past me like I was one of Sallenson's snails, wearing gardening trousers and a dress shirt!
Never mind. At least I'm out here.
As I was warming down and stretching, said chap approached me and stated chatting about running.
Oh, get me. I'm part of the running crowd. I'm a runner now!
Then he said "such a beautiful morning, I don't want to stop. I could just keep going and going today".
If I'd had the breath to answer him I may have sworn. I simply thought "I may have to disagree with you on that one sir".
I may be looking more like a runner, but not quite the right mindset yet!
#don't stop
#you can do it
#so looking forward to a non stop 25 minute run!