It’s here. October. Marathon month. Hot damn…
After the success of last night’s run I decided to seek out some more dark, quiet lanes for further, flotation-tank-like contemplation. I started out on the canal towpath which perhaps wasn’t a great idea. The path is just too narrow and too uneven to run in pitch blackness. But at least I had a good excuse for taking it very easy indeed. It was another 5 miles under my belt, and I’m beginning to stop feeling anxious about having missed Sunday’s long run.
