I love it when my daughter comes running with me. I love running along the canal, waving to the passing boats. I love the sun and cooling breeze. I love returning home for a delicious breakfast. I love the smug feeling after finishing my exercise by 10am. ❤️🌞👩👧
However, I did not love this run...
This was unexpected, as the previous run had been great, at a faster pace and (inadvertently) a slightly longer time and I couldn’t wait for this one. The first 10-15 minutes were quite comfortable, but then I developed stitches in my abdomen which didn’t ease with slowing or breathing deeply. I nearly stopped. My feet grazed the tops of the grass as I shuffled to the end, holding my stomach!
The differences between these 2 runs, were that W7R1 was in the town in the evening, and this was on an uneven tow path before breakfast. Should this make much of an impact do you think? Any advice on getting rid, or avoiding stitches altogether?
I hope the next run is better. 🤞🏻