Where did they all suddenly appear from? It's not easy gasping for breath whilst trying not to inhale a fly! π€£ note I hadn't even got to the running stage!
So today I climbed the mountain once more as my dear friend suggested doing it every day for 2 weeks would be beneficial. At this point I'm not sure who is benefiting, as it doesn't feel like I am.....
Put Strava on today and it tells me I ascended 161m in the space of 1km. No idea what that gradient is but the technical term is bloody steep! β° does it measure the distance covered as the crow flies or does it take the elevation into account? π€ answers on a postcard please
At the summit I woke up Laura and headed off for my 5 min warm up walk. In reality this is me trying to get my breathing under control before the run starts. Not swallowing flies became an additional challenge today. I took a brief moment to take today's photo. So hazy you can barely see Chichester cathedral cloaked in its scaffolding let alone the sea beyond. Then off for my 25 min run π€
In parts I felt like a true runner all be it at snails pace. Running back down the 161m was fantastic. I wanted to take a picture of the view across the Downs to share with you guys but didn't want to stop and break my rhythm. The descent is a more gradual route than the way up but still requires care. The track is compacted chalk and rather uneven. Saturday I concentrated on keeping my shoulders up and the weight backwards but I've suffered from a really stiff back since then. So today i focused on engaging my core, generally these muscles are lazy sods and prefer other unskilled muscles to take the strain. Not today you dont! Fingers crossed for less aching tomoz.
So all in all I really enjoyed my run, yes I was flagging towards the end with only a brief appearance from the gremlins but the sun shone, the view was stunning and i think im finally getting why runners run. And to top it off, I'm officially a runner too β‘
Happy running folks xxx