The trail was muddy, places in the low lying bottom land
were flooded and the air was cold.
However, once I the path switch backed me up the hill, the water had
drained off and the wind picked up.
The air was cooler and I shivered.
Three hours and change later, I emerged from the woods,
exhausted, but happy! I had
completed my long run for the week.
The remaining days of the week would be easy by comparison.
And they were.
Easy days of running along sun lit neighborhood streets and the Ridgeland
Recreational Trail were a welcome change.
The mountain bike trail continues to fascinate me. That 16-mile run was the hardest one
yet. Who knows, the Big Butts 50k
may be similar. Better to train in
bad conditions and get used to it that be surprised at the event itself.
Gotta run,
Chuck
The Vagabond Runner.
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