2015: Resurrection

[Sweder]

After the Lord Mayor's Show, back to the rehab.
Yesterday saw my first outing since Friday, although I walked a few very hilly miles on Saturday with SP  to mark the course from the top of the YBR to the mast at Firle. 

A decent effort, at 4.7 kilometres my longest since the op. I tucked in the Moyleman start for good measure, reliving the moment on Sunday when a dream became reality. It helped me up that long haul. 

On the scamper home, down through Landport Bottom, I realised my breathing had settled and my legs felt ... strong. I felt a thrill run through me, genuine hope. I started to day-dream about longer distances, a run to Black Cap, maybe. When MLCMMan arrives next month I'd like to run a section of the Moyleman with him. Maybe just five miles or so. Perhaps we could start from Charliecat's house and shoot up the W to the top of the YBR, to get a good view of the whole course. That said, G seems fascinated with the section from Glynde to the finish, up and over Caburn and down into the town. We'll see.

The point is, these are now options, whereas last month they were pipe dreams.
On, on.