Mianevem
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I'm tempted to get lazy and use the move as an excuse to start anew and not post about the activities I did from July 30, which is where I left off my thread in the old forum. But I resist the temptation, and I'll attempt to catch up with myself -- not because I expect any of it to be particularly interesting to you, but because it would satisfy me to see it done.
But I still have very little time on my hands, so unless I want to reduce sleep time (which I don't), this will take a while.
Saturday, 31 July
Apparently nothing, busy with the Tolkien camp.
Sunday, 1 August
Same as the day before. Saturdays and Sundays are normally running days for me, so I was either very tired, or the weather was too bad for a trail run.
Monday, 2 August
-- 1 hr trail run
Now Mondays aren't running days for me, but this day we planned to go out in a group, which seemed too much fun to skip. Unfortunately, one of us tested positive for Covid and was sent home. Her brother, who would've come with us, didn't join either to help her settle things. So I had only one companion, a guy taller than 2 metres who, as a consequence, has a much longer stride than me, and -- having participated in trail race walks -- has ridiculuously good endurance and willpower. So it was tough. But I ended up being faster than I ever was on these trails alone, and it was also the first time I actually got to the end of the trails at the neighbouring town, Mátraháza. When we got back, the guy decided to go for a second round. With barely any water. Let's just say he wasn't feeling his best that evening.
(I also admit that I was the one leading the way since I knew these trails already, but I was so distracted by the conversation that I turned where I shouldn't have. We still got to the end destination, but on a shorter and tougher route.)
But I still have very little time on my hands, so unless I want to reduce sleep time (which I don't), this will take a while.
Saturday, 31 July
Apparently nothing, busy with the Tolkien camp.
Sunday, 1 August
Same as the day before. Saturdays and Sundays are normally running days for me, so I was either very tired, or the weather was too bad for a trail run.
Monday, 2 August
-- 1 hr trail run
Now Mondays aren't running days for me, but this day we planned to go out in a group, which seemed too much fun to skip. Unfortunately, one of us tested positive for Covid and was sent home. Her brother, who would've come with us, didn't join either to help her settle things. So I had only one companion, a guy taller than 2 metres who, as a consequence, has a much longer stride than me, and -- having participated in trail race walks -- has ridiculuously good endurance and willpower. So it was tough. But I ended up being faster than I ever was on these trails alone, and it was also the first time I actually got to the end of the trails at the neighbouring town, Mátraháza. When we got back, the guy decided to go for a second round. With barely any water. Let's just say he wasn't feeling his best that evening.
(I also admit that I was the one leading the way since I knew these trails already, but I was so distracted by the conversation that I turned where I shouldn't have. We still got to the end destination, but on a shorter and tougher route.)