Saturday 26 January 2013
Ultra Hadrains wall run
When I attended this lecture, I was not sure, to run/power walk 96 miles over some of the hardest countryside. no matter how beautiful it is, is not I think for the faint hearted and especially for a woman that until two and a half years ago was a size thirty , with one foot in the grave. But it is for charity Cancer reasearch and my mother that dead from cancer.
Chatting with my trainer he felt we could do it, after all he had seen me complete other challenges such as the wieght loss, half a marathon than the full marathon, so why not.
To start off my diet has been changed not sure I like eggs etc for breakfast , miss my toast but its for mother.
Next a warm up that feels like a training session in its self, I guess I see a few months of sick bucket training heading my way. I have my own personal training written log but along with this I will keep a weekly online blog.
I have to say although unsure still, I am excited to get started with training, we start tomorrow, if my trainer is ok, he was not so well the other day, all the best to him. So to day is a rest day in preparation for placing the blinkers on and getting down to work, ( Oh and lets not forget the sick bucket).
Chatting with my trainer he felt we could do it, after all he had seen me complete other challenges such as the wieght loss, half a marathon than the full marathon, so why not.
To start off my diet has been changed not sure I like eggs etc for breakfast , miss my toast but its for mother.
Next a warm up that feels like a training session in its self, I guess I see a few months of sick bucket training heading my way. I have my own personal training written log but along with this I will keep a weekly online blog.
I have to say although unsure still, I am excited to get started with training, we start tomorrow, if my trainer is ok, he was not so well the other day, all the best to him. So to day is a rest day in preparation for placing the blinkers on and getting down to work, ( Oh and lets not forget the sick bucket).
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