Deceptively hard work |
I am 'fortunate' to live more or less at the top of a hill so there are hills of varying degrees of steepness in every direction around our house. Today I warmed up with a brisk jog around the town and then headed for Oxford Road. It's a straight slope up for about 225 metres. When you're walking up it the slope feels pretty slight so I wasn't too worried. Hollow laugh. For the first half of the first run it felt perfectly manageable. Then it suddenly got hard. Then it got really hard. Up and down three times by the end of which I could hardly breath. Gosh - hills are hard work.
The devil's hill |
Then I decided to finish things off (almost literally) with a run up Castle Street. This is about 150 metres but really substantially steeper than Oxford Road. Getting to the top of Castle Street was the closest I've come to feeling like I might throw up after a run since I was forced to run cross country at school. Oh. My. God.
Looking at the stats I see that Garmin estimates a whopping 13 metres of elevation. This cannot possibly be right. All that pain for so little gain? I can't believe it.
So, in summary this looks like a pretty puny run by recent standards. A fairly short distance at a slowish pace. But don't be deceived. This was the closest I've come to dying from over-running (if that's a thing) since I started running again.
Day 14 2.24k in 15 minutes
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