The following day we did the Kendal Colour Dash as a family and had a whale of time. My run wasn't anything special as I was taking pictures and still recovering from the day before:
So now we are back on this week proper and I feel like I have finally got some decent running in! On Tuesday I repeated my short route from the week before and it was 3 minutes quicker than the previous one:
That run clinched me my latest bling from Virtual Runner:
Today was my one and only day for a proper long run. Plan A was to do laps of Tarn Hows (3 miles per lap) but there wasn't enough time to get there do it and get back. So with a Plan B I headed off out of Kendal and along the old Lancaster Canal path. I set an interval timer to 60/30 seconds so that I would run/walk for my session:
The ground was surprisingly dry under foot after a few days of rain. I hadn't been out here since before the flooding so it was good to see how well the ground had coped:
The one downside of the route is having to climb over stiles and go through gates. However it has so many benefits. For most of the time I was on this section my only company were the local sheep and lambs (which were way faster than me…):
It was good to see that the suspension bridge at Sedgwick was back open albeit with some repairs to the structure:
I then had to dodge a caravan before the toughest part of the route the climb up Nanny Pie Lane. It was a relief to get to Low Sizergh Farm and be told to slow down:
I then reached the Kendal bypass with a solid pavement to run on all the way back to Kendal. It was a lovely smooth run and not too challenging but way too noisy and the head wind was horrendous:
When I got in to town I realised that by going cross country to Sedgwick instead of sticking to the road I had cut my run short. So I had to keep on going and headed further into town along the river:
I was hoping that my running around Gooseholme and then back along the canal path I would achieve the length of run I needed (14 km or more). I have to say that the canal path through town has probably never felt so long than after a run of over 10 km:
As I neared home I had only run 12 km and wanted to do more. In desperation I tried to find another 3 kms (at this point I thought I could get that far). So a few deviations later I tried to run back up over our nearest canal bridge and my legs just said "enough" and I had to stop at just over 14 km which is my longest non stop run ever! Can you see how pleased I was with myself:
So now I just have to find another 4 1/4 miles in my legs to run a half marathon! Will find out tomorrow whether I can manage parkrun with exhausted body..
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