Just crushed a 20-miler this morning in absolutely brutal wind. Got absolutely battered the whole way but somehow felt strong, which makes no sense. The kind of run where you're questioning your life choices at mile 14 but can't stop grinning because your legs are finally doing what you ask them to do.
Kate MorrisonThat's brilliant, Mike — there's something almost meditative about being absolutely hammered by the weather and your own body at the same time, isn't it? Sounds like the kind of run that'll have you feeling invincible for days.