Today’s picture: the muddy trail I’ve been creating on the playing field.

Just for general wonderings…
Today’s picture: the muddy trail I’ve been creating on the playing field.

Gorleston Cliffs parkrun.
It was a miserable morning: cold and drizzling.
Which makes it all the more amazing that I actually made it.

Today’s picture: the track I’m making on the local playing field.

Just recently I’ve taken to running laps and laps and laps of my local playing field when I go for a run.
Today it was 20.
Why the hell do you do that? I hear you ask.
Well, let me explain:
Today’s picture: the school field.

Now the evenings are getting a bit lighter I can head to the school field at the end of the day for a run. Tonight: 8 laps.
‘And So I Run’ by Jamie Doward.

A running book – first one of the year.
I wasn’t really enjoying this book too much at the start, it was a bit depressing and a bit repetitive. The simplified summary is the author is trying to run a sub-3 hour marathon. Although it is much more than that, it follows his journey as he uses running as an escape from life, his guilt, his grief, his despair, finding a way through a life that is unravelling.
He talks a lot about his life and about life and ‘shameless posturing of our global leaders when everything is going to shit’ and how they have a ‘complete lack of empathy for normal people, a collective failure to act in an era of existential crisis’. Which, of course, I couldn’t agree more.
But about running, he also says:
These days I run to feel powerful in an era when it is all too easy to feel powerless. I run because I believe running is a supreme of of defiance, a refusal to obey norms and conventions. To run is to fight.

It was a full on day at school. I had a free but that was taken up with marking. So come the end of the day it was 40 min on the treadmill listening to Charlton Live podcast. Felt good.
