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On the road again
Today marks the first day of the rest of my running life. I’ve recaptured the magic. And it’s all down to other people.
Today marks the first day of the rest of my running life. I’ve recaptured the magic. And it’s all down to other people.
… but not this year. Once again I am grateful that someone else has managed the nightmare hokey-cokey that is booking and unbooking our trips abroad.
The second of my ‘walks for the wobbly’ brought some cracking views – but my camera, with a mind of its own, had a severe case of the blues.
I have many friends in mountain rescue. But I’d rather meet them in the pub than call them out to me for an emergency I could have prevented. Here are the extra things I need to think about.
The first of my ‘walks for the wobbly’ did not disappoint, and helped me set a benchmark for future walks. But if I’m to be a good walking companion, I need to make a few tweaks for my next outing.
My brain sent messages to my left side. “Stop shuffling!” “Pick your foot up!” “Swing your arm”. But Leftie just said, “Yeah, whatevs.” If I was going to find my running feet again, I would need to even up.
The hills are still there, and I can still climb them. Maybe not all the way to the top just yet – meanwhile there are valleys and lakes to enjoy when we are all allowed out again.