It’s getting decidely chilly here in the UK, especially in the the early mornings.
There is nothing like running outdoors. I doubt that our temperatures and humidity ever compare to Tennessee but even in the height of summer it’s still great. I remember running in the midday heat a few months ago and being amused that on a very familiar run I was having to change sides of the road to run in the shade.
So long as have micropore tape over my nipples (lots of runners do it, it’s not that strange) and vaseline on my toes, I’m off.
Plenty of weak isotonic drinks to counteract the sweat. Bring it on.
I’m just off to check the atlas to see where exactly Tennessee is.
And if you think anyone is going to be looking at you they’re not. Of those that do, half, like me, are saying “go on girl” and the other half are thinking; “I really want to do that”

