Monday 28 February 2011

17 miles



17 miles hurts, but not like I thought it would.

I fell after 3 by the canal along the towpath, just at the bend where the route led up to the road, a flat road with no gravel nor puddles and a lot wider than the path beside the canal. Put a hole in my tights.

12 miles later and the guy running next to me for 6 or 7 of them tells me he's had a stone in his shoe since the towpath. It takes forever to overtake people when you're going marathon pace.

The miles ticked by.

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