Ten - Because you are hardcore and know that once you get going there is nothing that Mother Nature can throw at you that will stop you putting one foot in front of the other! And that's the best feeling in the world (well after the one you get from the well earned mince pie that you'll be able to enjoy guilt free afterwards) Ten vs the planet = winner is Ten! 


Boy did this ever come to mind during my last few miles! Mother Nature tried her damnedest 
The plan was 5m easy and 8m @ MP. It was hard work keeping the pace down on the way out, and harder keeping the pace up on the way back! The return was into the headwind and driving rain (not easy when you're a speccy git like me), which made reading the garmin difficult. A bit of Milton Keynes marathon deja-vu.
I averaged 10:39 pace for the first five miles, and 9:08 for the remaining eight miles (4 hour MP). Under the circumstances, I'd call that good pacing!
I was particularly pleased with the 11th and 12th miles, which were up a long incline averaging 2% during the worst of the weather (9:15 and 9:08 pace respectively). That took a fair amount of concentration.
Did I enjoy the run? Hell, yes! I now realise why it is so important to run very easily during the recovery runs. This was harder than my steady 12m run a fortnight ago, which shows the effect of training accumulation. Glancing ahead at the schedule there is no way I'll complete the tough runs if I'm not kind to myself during the easy runs! This is only the beginning!
So, that's my second week of official training in the bag. 36 miles.
My next run is 10m on Christmas Eve. Bring it on!