So, the first run for a week, and the last one before that was another week ago, so the weight is going up, my condition going down. However, I managed to drag myself off the couch and onto the mean streets to observe autumn at first hand. After this observation, I have one question. WHY DID NO ONE TELL ME LEAVES LOOK SO TREACHEROUS?!? 😂 And as someone not keen on playing the dog sh*t lottery, it makes a run more of a hop skip and jump for a few kilometres! But I digress...
I managed to grind out around twenty minutes of running when I came to our local priory, a picturesque ruin that looks lovely in any weather. Only to see people obviously trying for the 'timea family photo opportunity' as some do. I kept up my pace (not too quick, not too slow, just right) and as I rounded the rear of the group, one of the women turned and started to gesticulate at me. Obviously I couldn't hear her over the sound of Duran Duran, but it seemed important as she repeated it at least twice. Whilst waving her arms. (Maybe she was trying to take off? Who knows?) But as a good runner, I ignored her, chuckling inwardly at the idiocy of people thinking they have exclusive access to a public place because they want a selfie.
But despite that, I had a nice 4k of running or so. And she did make me chuckle.