This blog is dedicated to my attempt to run at least three miles a day for 366 consecutive days in 2012. This is a challenge that I have set myself which I really don't know if I will be able to complete. Still, if I don't start somewhere I will never find out. Time will tell.
Dark O'Clock X-C
Sunday, 25 March 2012
Th Geordie run
Day 85 Sunday 25th March 3.2 miles : Miles to date 560.7
It is with some trepidation that I ventured forth into Geordieland today, on the way to my Scottish cousin's. After yesterday 30 mile run, I thought I might not feel like running. I did wake feeling a tad tired but soon realised it wasn't in fact a work day and I was just tired from running. Now that made me feel ten times better than the thought of going to to work and I rose out of bed with new determination. Then I realised the clocks went forward last night and I should have had another hour in bed. Ta to the wife of mine who nudged me awake. Anyway, off I went with Jimbo to the county rugby cup final in my normal running club stomping ground of Amphtill.
We live a few miles away and despite the affiliation with Ampthill, I was with the Bedford under 13' boys all the way. The start was delayed by an hour which gave me the chance to do a quick run, which actually came as a surprise after yesterdays 30 mile training run. All I wanted to do was run the minimum distance, as I knew we were going to drive for 4 hours after and as soon as we arrived it was gin and tonic time. Well, at the risk of seeming as though I am gloating, which I honestly never do, I had a great early run, the boys won with play that made them look Welsh (huge priase from a taff) and we arrived in Geordieland in time for a parrrrtttiieeee!!
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