Had a couple of months off - combination of injury, friends coming to stay, two family bereavements, four wakes/funerals and a heavy cold. So started back on the running a month ago. Slow would be an understatement. There are faster walkers out there. I had a goal in mind though ; a 5k run on Boxing Day - a local fundraiser. And the OH had bought me a Garmin watch for Christmas. Very fancy it is too.
So, me and 499 other people lined up at the start. The rest of the field took off as though they were running with Mo Farah in the Olympics. I stayed at the back, looking like I know what I’m doing, (my fancy watch and all), and tried not to panic!
Got up the first hill OK, (in part because the photographers ( and I know them all) were at the top of the hill and I wanted to look like a runner for the photos 😎).
The second hill loomed and my calves cramped. Arrrgh. Walked for about 5 minutes, and stopped to chat at the people on the water station. Then another ‘hello’ to a couple of the marshalls I know....
Started to run again and felt light headed. Slowed down to recover and then sped up a bit when the spectators came into view (gotta look the part!), finishing with the 10kers overtaking me near the line. I could pretend I’d run a 10k, and like all the pros, look at my watch as I crossed the finish line 🤣🤣
It’s the slowest 5k I’ve ever run - 40 minutes - eeek!
I’m recovering on the couch while I think of my next move. I can hear my late mother saying “You’re 62, you have a bad knee and you are diabetic. You should have more sense by now!”
At least the entry money was for a good cause! (And the Garmin is good.)