
27/08/2024
For posterity and for the ride. And my why.
Yesterday I ran 37km. My longest training run done. And the second furthest I’ve ever run. Next distance will be the real thing. 50k.
I have loved training for this event. The way it’s made me feel. In my head and in my heart. The apprehension for the hurt. The elation for the achievement. The treadmills, the hills, the panoramas, the weather, the people, the animals, the places. The daily stretching. The digging deep. The chocolate milk. The complete excess of pasta.
The plus side is that jeans that were snug now glide on with ease. And going out for my regular 5k lap now feels like a breeze. But these aren’t the reasons I signed up. And they’re not the reasons that will get me through. At 45 I want to know what I’m capable of. How much grit I have. If I can do hard things. Ultimately, if I can achieve my dreams. The ones buried inside me. That I yearn to bring to life. Running 50k is my way of holding a mirror up to myself to remind me that I do have what it takes.
I’ll be running the Great North Walk Ultra on Sunday 22nd September from Patonga Beach out and back through Brisbane Waters National Park. Let’s do this 💪