Out for a run this morning and struck by how much things have sprung up in the last few weeks. A field margin that I have been happily jogging down all winter and spring is suddenly hemmed in by 4 foot high rape on one side and tall grass and nettles on the other.
Fought may way through to complete a six mile circuit. Hard work, but lovely to be in the burgeoning, verdant woods and fields.
22 weeks to go to the OMM! That made me think of what I had to achieve and prompted me to make a plan. Slow recovery from these injuries over the next 8 weeks (right Achilles tendon is still a worry) and then consolidation of distance and speed.
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