Ice. Wind. Rain. Double-digit temperatures (barely). A variety of weather patterns, but finally starting to lean positively! The start of the fortnight had weather still firmly within the “freezing cold winter” category, with incentive to go out is as low as the sub-zero temperatures keeping week-old snow on the ground. However, I’ve been able to ditch the extra-thick gloves for the last few runs, and was even fine with just a T-shirt yesterday! Annoyingly, my headphones weren’t working but it made for a thoughtful run (my thoughts being, “get out of my way!”)
With lockdown (3? Or 4? Wait, when was 2?) active, that means the streets are empty… while the parks are rammed. Discourtesy from other park users has been prevalent, with dogs running amok (and into me, without a single word of apology or concern from the owners), and people blocking paths more than usual. But with half-term and various stuff going on, I hadn’t gotten out too much anyway. It’d be heroic to say “not as much as I would have liked” (I have a loose definition of “hero”), but I’ve not been that enthused anyway. It’s weird how much I took runcommutes for granted; forcing myself into a position where I had to run home, as opposed to forcing myself off the couch! However, with the virus starting to reduce and anticipation of events restarting (again. Nothing could possibly go wrong this time…), the thought of racing – my true motivation – tingles my feet.
With a marathon and a half in consecutive weeks later in the year, I’ll probably focus on the latter as it feels almost like starting from scratch marathon-wise. Nonetheless, I’ll still look to do some marathon training; running in the sunshine months is a good motivator for getting out!