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RE: It begins... (again)
A drugged fuelled runner... it has come to this. Not wanting to miss a Herd run last night, I popped two Ibuprofen and headed out the door. I chose to run with the mid-runners, a perfectly formed group of four, two of whom are running a six mile hilly race tonight, so wanted to take it easy.
We ran up Chapel Hill and headed to the North of Caburn allowing us to sweep back along the tops and down Malling Down to bring it home past Pells Pool and over Rotten Row. All in, a 6.4 mile jaunt at a pace I could only dream about on Sunday. Pleasingly the drugs did their work and the legs felt OK.
Track night on Thursday beckons. I hate track night.
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