Monster run this morning. Skirting around sheet ice down the trail, then hit the first of the floods from overnight rain and thaw. A f****** w***** driver came hurtling down one road causing me to have to sprint through a Ford before the inevitable happened. He hit one big puddle and didn't even slow down from that before he hit the wall of water. He was going to fast for that road even if it had been dry! I can't tell you how happy I was when his engine cut out in the middle of the ford. He looked at me and I helpfully gave him the V signal and ran on.
Going up the steepest hill into what felt like a gale-force headwind was no fun. My pace dropped from 10:00 to 14:15, and my heart rate still hit it's peak
That's 18m though, and completes my biggest mileage week to date (50m). Time to log 100% jantastic 