It was a short night and when the alarm rang, I had difficulty in getting out of bed. The temptation to lie-in was huge and it was sheer determination that got me out of bed and into my running kit. I slipped on my Saucony as although I had no intention of running fast, it's good to alternate shoes and this morning I wasn't going to leave the roads.
I felt the tiredness in my joints as soon as I began to run. My right knee threatened to collapse under me about 3 or 4 times in the first 200 metres. My thigh muscles were sore and even an easy pace was hard to maintain. I tried to relax and carried on in the hope that this weariness would ease off and that this really would be a recovery run for once.
The rain from the storm had flooded the path down to the Seine and I had to almost wade through these in the dark to reach the road by the river. Once this obstacle completed, I was able to keep a steady pace just under 5 minutes per kilometre. I cut short my usual morning route and headed left around the castle in Maisons Laffitte, running into the park directly rather than passing by the racecourse. A couple of joggers were out in the park but apart from these, I spotted nobody on the way around town.
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