Everywhere around me across continents, friends and acquaintances are running distances.From half to full marathons. On dirt tracks and on tread mills.
And you really have to gape at the endurance. Our ancestors had no choice – run or die. But for our pals, basic needs are a non issue. In its absence the driving force to get through hours of pain has to be pure will power.
Why all the jabber ? Because today I signed up for the Bali half marathon. My first. And I need a will power transfusion.
On the bright side, it’s Bali. There’s the beach on one side and pubs on the other.
How badly can I screw it up
First the run on the beach & then beer on the beach.
Sounds like you are going to have fun training for your first half.