Seriously. I cannot stress this enough.
If you are working your way through your first C25K plan right now, DO NOT DO what I just did. I’ve been running for a few years now and I took a gamble and everything thing was fine (but see farther down the post)
I had a hairdresser’s appointment this afternoon, so took my running gear with me so that I could get changed at my daughter’s then do a run in some shady woodland - that only involved a short detour - on my way home.
Which was great, until I parked up at the woods, went to change my footwear, and realised that though I had my trail shoes?
🤦♀️They did not have any insoles in 🤦♀️
Because the insoles are sitting on the shoe rack at my house drying, after 3 days of me running in the early morning and getting soaking wet feet in the long grass!
Anyway, sitting there, feeling miffed, and thinking that I really wanted to run, I decided to put my foot in the shoe, to see how bad it felt. It actually felt okay, in that the top of the sole - you know, the cardboardy bit - was smooth with no lumps or bumps - luckily, they’re quite new. I’ve been running in them with some older, thinner insoles in, to give me a bit of extra toe room, so I rooted in my running bag and got out the thickest pair of running socks I had in there (I always have at least 2 pairs somewhere in the car, see the soaking wet feet comment above) and thought I’d see how I got on, on the basis that if things started hurting I could just walk back to the car.
Nothing started hurting. Well not until I was past the 30 minute mark of a 49 minute run, and even then it was my calves and not my feet.
I actually had a lovely run, exploring side paths that I’d not run down before and generally enjoying the shade - along with the very definite cooler temperature - and checking out the wildlife: a few rabbits, several squirrels, and at one point even a fox 🦊 enjoying the afternoon sunshine. I took a quick break to photograph the horses in the field (some of whom belong to a friend) and a short walk break when one of my choices of uphill path on the way back towards the car became rather more than a bit ‘technical’ with tree roots vying for space with rabbit holes, but that was it - which was when I discovered my calves felt really tight! I came across the access road soon after, and realised I did actually know where I was (I’d been beginning to wonder) and enjoyed the lovely wide, level, top path back to the car park.
I made sure I really stretched my calves (and everything else) before getting in the car for the drive home, then sprayed my legs with the cold hose in the garden when I got home, and now I’m in calf sleeves while I write this.
If I’m not sore tomorrow, I think I might have to put some new - thinner - insoles on my list of things to buy, as I do prefer to be able to feel the ground under my feet, and I really could do that today.
Considering this is the fourth day in a row that I have run, I felt surprisingly fresh when I set off, but was still surprised that I seem to have run at pretty much my usual pace.
Tomorrow is definitely only going to be a dog walking day though.