This morning I did the Blaise Castle 10k. Granted it was not at Blaise Castle, not on the 2nd of August, not at 10 am, not across a tufty field, not with masses of other female runners, not with a pacer, not with a number on my shirt, not with a chip time BUT it was a 10k, it was me racing on my own, with only the Garmin for company on a flatish tarmac path.
Beyond thrilled with my time, who knew these little legs could go that fast? Lets hope they do so for the Exeter 10k in August, providing of course that I get the correct date/time/place!
Once I stopped grinning like a Cheshire Cat off we went to Canonteign Falls ‘Home to England’s highest waterfall, descending a staggering 220 ft’