Today I did the first run of week 6.
A grey, wet and windy day here in the Hebrides, but the run must go ahead. I started out with the wind behind me, pushing me along the road and almost pushing me over in some parts. I got half way and turned to run home, wow. The wind was so strong, gusting up to 40mph, it felt like running through treacle. At the end I was more tired that ever before on a run, but when the call for the final 60 seconds was announced, I sped up and gave it my all.
This was an exhausting run but very fulfilling.