This morning's finishing chute began with a pleasant greeting from the fragrant magnolias blooming on Oxford Street. (5/3/20) |
Route: Two miles into Brighton and then two seven mile loops up Elmwood Ave. to Lattimore, picking up Westfall all the way to South Winton, then back up Elmwood.
In an effort to work on these things I have begun consciously building more loops into my running as opposed to extensive runs in large, singular circles. This allows me to plan to go long (5-8 miles) and also to continue on over familiar ground during the same run if I'm, "feeling it." Of late, I have.
Sun up was at 6:00 a.m., and, unsurprisingly, the streets were quiet--even the four lane South Clinton Avenue leaving the city and heading into Brighton. (5/3/20) |
Post-Run Reflections: "Not every run is a race" is a popular saying that is much easier to spout than to practice. While I annually have this conversation with my new student-athletes who treat each warm-up and cool-down like a competition, it has been a challenge to build this into my own running. Today's run reflected a move in a positive direction though. I have been challenging myself to slow my pace so that the splits I put forth are more consistent from beginning to end. I've been running for 35 years and I am finally making progress. Today's 16 miler featured fairly consistent splits with an average of 9:40 per mile and only a few miles deviating too much (+/- 20 seconds) off that average. As result, while not my longest recent run in terms of distance or duration, it was my most disciplined one as far as pace.
Just past Highland Crossing Trail, sun rises on vacant Psychiatric Center on Elmwood Avenue. (5/3/20) |
Up Elmwood Avenue from South Winton Road moving into start of second loop. (5/3/20) |
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