Better prep, slowed down, stayed hydrated. Then, in true idiot fashion reminiscent of my NHS bosses, I got target fixation. I knew where the halfway point on my “there and back” route was to reach the fabled 5k total. Tried too hard early on, obviously didn’t make the point and got dejected on the way back. It was as I finished it dawned on me. 24 or so runs ago I was elated to do 60 then 90 seconds. Today I just ran for 30 mins. Non stop. (Apart from the herd of cows blocking the second gate in the field!!)
Another lesson on mental barriers and giving yourself a break. I’ll know for next time. S** the destination, enjoy the journey. That halfway point will come when it’s ready.