The trees are only hinting at fall color, but the geese are training for their long trip to wherever it is they go, a honking, squawking, cacophonous, overhead celebration. They know, and they sound excited. They live in the park at night, and fly back and forth to nearby harvested fields by day to scour the ground for free meals of beans and corn.
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| I'd rather be running here, but really don't want to twist an ankle right before the marathon |
We did a very nice 5.2-mile morning run on the paved trails in a cloudy 50 degrees, with just enough breeze to make the run feel chilly upwind and warm downwind. Long-sleeved shirts were in order, and I wore ear cover and thin gloves as well. Delightful.
I ran/walked a ratio of at least 40/20 most of the way, sometimes 50/20 or 60/20, a bit faster than the usual marathon training, but I like to push the pace a little a week before the marathon. Actually, I messed up my watch somehow and didn't get some of the splits, or a final time either, but I think the pace was about 9:30 or maybe 10:00, not slower. That’s fine. I felt strong throughout.
Whining: On Thursday I experienced pace-limiting pain near the right hip flexors. Happily, I only felt it for a minute or so today, and then only barely. I think it really was bursitis, because it’s getting better fast. No whining at all!
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