The return of runners nipple |
Anyway, even though I run slowly, I am still focused on running and trying to get enough oxygen into my lungs, so I thought I'd give it a go....... So now I'm running incredibly slowly! But I have enjoyed taking things slower, and I have also managed to take in more of my surroundings. I've also had less of a reaction from my left knee, which has been troubling me a little, so I'm pretty pleased, as this is really positive and I've also felt a little stronger and have recovered more easily after a run. I don't know if this is just my mind playing tricks, bit that what it's felt like at any rate. However a down side of all this was that because I was running so slowly I was getting worried that I'd forgotten to how to run at anything resembling a decent pace...... and that I was now running more slowly than when I first started just over a year ago. So I did try to slip in a 10k this week and push it a little and was pleasantly surprised that I could run back at something like my normal-ish time.
The last two weekends I've also attempted to combine running slowly with some longer runs on routes which are probably the nearest thing you'll find in Birmingham to running in countryside. So last Saturday, I ran along the canals towards Stratford (not too Stratford). A really pleasant run, if a bit wet/muddy in places, but really pleasant scenery and very peaceful with only really a handful of people about. It was pretty muggy, but refrained from raining until I was about 10 miles in, when it started, another reminder about the great summer we're having. I also had the dreaded return of runners nipple: although I had greased up well, it was obviously not enough. And then this Saturday, another longer run along the canals into the centre of Birmingham and back. Almost 18 miles in just over 3 hours: hard work, slow, but the longest run I've ever done, and pleased to have done it, particularly as it was such a lovely morning. It also brought back memories of the last time I did this route last year: nice weather, being overtaken by numerous runners, a particularly agile young woman trotting along with pony tail flapping behind, and my success at "gliding" past a (very slow moving) barge. The difference with the run this time was that although I felt like giving up at about 14 miles, I didn't, so I must have made some progress.
Canals by Northfield |