Got out early this morning at 6:30am, and stepped out into a lovely start to the day. Sunny, a little breeze and an almost clear sky. I’m living with my parents at the moment, family et al, which on its own is a new challenge.
Anyway, this whole area is new territory for me and those are by far the most motivating runs. The exploration, not quite knowing where you will end up and how far you’ll go, the new places and routes. All of that just makes me love running somewhere new. When I go somewhere on holiday, I’m almost looking forward to the first few runs where we’ll be more than other parts of the holiday! Just love it. Something about a fresh unknown route just takes out the sometime drudgery of routine running.
This morning, found a lovely route, hardly touched a road, and went through fields, woodland and off beat tracks. On some of the paths, I found myself in those areas where you can no longer see any man made structures or roads and it just makes you feel away from everything, which in and around London, is a hard thing to find.
All in all, ended up going just over 15 miles, as always going faster than I should, but no injury, twinge or ache still. Just finished completely satisfied. Lovely.