Out into the eye of the storm. What was I thinking about. At least on
the fast run I can get back to the flat and hide in my bed... that was
the thinking anyway. Here's what I managed. First time since I started
running about four years ago that I've actually felt my eyes pop out my
head. Finished the run with a fairly unpleasant 1km 'sprint', which in
reality was a crawl, into the wind along the side of the pond at
Alexandra Park.
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