Since writing the Legend of the Marathon in early November, my training has been .. impressive. I have been getting fit in New Zealand.
After one week in the country, I had completed one run, a fair-paced night run in Waipu with Skeeter. Two weeks later, with the four day coastal walkway tramp looming, I threw-away my trainers in an effort to lighten my pack. My desire to carry fewer things outweighed my desire to run during my stay in Kiwiland.
So, after one month in the country, I have still completed just one run.
Fortunately, I slammed a half pack of Camels last night (oops), so month two of New Zealand training looks promising. I'll be chronicling that month of training in a new blog called "Drinking Beers and Training like Animals and Dragging on Cigs like a Goddamn Cowboy." Stay tuned.
After one week in the country, I had completed one run, a fair-paced night run in Waipu with Skeeter. Two weeks later, with the four day coastal walkway tramp looming, I threw-away my trainers in an effort to lighten my pack. My desire to carry fewer things outweighed my desire to run during my stay in Kiwiland.
So, after one month in the country, I have still completed just one run.
Fortunately, I slammed a half pack of Camels last night (oops), so month two of New Zealand training looks promising. I'll be chronicling that month of training in a new blog called "Drinking Beers and Training like Animals and Dragging on Cigs like a Goddamn Cowboy." Stay tuned.
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