I went for my W6R1 yesterday morning in the park, since it was fairly light out and I thought it was a wiser choice given the frost: both because the park grounds and paths should be firmer and also because it just made for a more beautiful landscape to run in!
Honestly the run itself felt fairly easy after last week’s 20-minute one (I feel like any run with intervals is easy after that!), but who’s complaining, right? Not every time hard haha!
The highlight for me was coming up on a fox that had its back to me and for some reason didn’t hear me coming until I was about 5 feet from it and gave a little whoop — not sure why I did, maybe I just was so surprised that it was paying so little attention, since I couldn’t believe it just didn’t care that I was coming. The poor thing bolted!