Couldn’t decide whether to run this afternoon or tomorrow morning. Figured if I ran now I could have a drink or three tonight.
Had to wait for a storm to pass - lightning and everything.
After the inevitable early head gremlins, this was probably the calmest run I’ve had. Deliberately went off slowly and again avoided the ragged breath. Paul Weller’s Desert Island Disks for company.
Close encounter on the way back with a pedestrian who crossed the road to walk in front of me and heading the way I was going. He was carrying a box for a large cat (like Tiger sized) and the pavement is narrow with lampposts and parked cars. Had to speed up to get past him then felt I needed to keep going that speed to get away/not be overtaken.
Upshot, my fastest km times - average 8:58mins/k with the second and last km splits being identical. Chuffed with that.
Hot and sweaty. Long bath, cold beer, left over Jerk chicken to reheat for an easy tea. All is good with the world.
Enjoy your next run, whatever it is x