Monday, 20th May
I woke a little after 7.30 feeling surprisingly sound considering how tender I was last night, enough that my consideration of taking the day off didn’t need to be realised.
The only real soreness was in the quads, and no worse than it had been following previous marathons. I’m not that naive that I don’t expect DOMS to settle in for the long haul later this week, but it’s nice to know that the recovery won’t be a slow one.
I managed a comfortable 4:45 – 4:50 pace, even having to hold myself back a little, and I’ll gradually add time each day with the intention of a 90 minute run on the weekend all going well.
I settled in for the ‘Game of Thrones’ finale later in the morning. Having binge viewed the show over the past six weeks or so, I probably can’t lay as much claim to the disappointment felt by those who followed it from the outset.
Regardless, it was a frustrating way for a series deemed the greatest by so many to conclude, not that it diminishes its earlier and collective accomplishments.
AM
6.23 km – 30:02 @ 4:49/km
Tuesday, 21st May
I woke to quite a sore throat and quads noticeably more painful than yesterday, but the former dissipated quickly once I got going.
It was a hobbled first few kilometres just going through the motions, yet the quads also improved as I warmed up.
The sad news filtered through later in the morning that three time Formula One World Champion, Niki Lauda, had passed away at 70, following a lengthy battle with illness.
Lauda is most renowned for surviving a crash in 1976 which inflicted horrific facial burns and left him close to death. He recovered to resume racing just six weeks later, claiming a further two titles prior to an admirable career post-retirement.
He’d undergone a double lung transplant and battled kidney failure over the past twelve months, so his passing wasn’t entirely surprising even though most were convinced that he was invincible.
I treated myself to a cinema outing for ‘John Wick: Chapter 3 – Parabellum’ in the afternoon.
It was another fine addition to the franchise, with action from the outset to the credits and excellent choreography, yet I couldn’t help feel it missed the rawness that its’ predecessors possessed, almost too clinical.
Whilst HBO concluded ‘Game of Thrones’ on a damp squib, one series that it is nailing is ‘Barry’, headlined by Bill Hader.
It’d be best described as a hybrid of ‘Dexter’ and ‘Breaking Bad’, somehow perfectly straddling dark humour interspersed with jarring transitions to outright terror.
The season two finale this evening was no exception, you could do far worse than get onto this gem.
Another series that I’ve been viewing recently (also an HBO production) and would give a huge wrap to is ‘Chernobyl’, which chillingly depicts the events following the eponymous nuclear reactor meltdown in 1986.
The way the show captures the gloom, the USSR’s stunning incompetence – its’ refusal to acknowledge the gravity of the situation, and the graphic illustrations of those directly exposed to the fallout, in a grounded manner, is disturbing.
That’s my film and television content covered for the immediate future!
AM
8.30 km – 40:04 @ 4:50/km
Wednesday, 22nd May
The mild head cold symptoms were again present, yet once more by the time I was out the door it was improving.
A positive sign was that descending the stairs wasn’t a chore, and my warm up was much easier than previous days.
I was able to run comfortably, and with a bit more pace without discomfort, so I’m tracking nicely to resume training at a reasonable level from next week.
I made my way to Frankston in the afternoon, where I was picked up by my brother and onto Mt Eliza for an overdue catchup with the grandparents.
After this, it was onwards to Red Hill South, where my Mum has been housesitting for the past few weeks.
Things definitely operate at different pace out this way, and in many ways for the better, away from cars screaming by every five seconds.
AM
11.03 km – 50:05 @ 4:32/km
Thursday, 23rd May
I continued to be afflicted by the light head cold symptoms, though I wasn’t going to let this stop me from exploring the area.
In little time, I was onto the trail suggested by Mum, and with it, a tranquillity which you could get used to very quickly.
What was also apparent were my ever improving quads, with only a mild tightness that isn’t causing any restriction, so it’s been a rapid turnaround.
A few near encounters with eager dogs had me on my guard, yet it was otherwise a matter of how far I’d go without getting too carried away in an unfamiliar place.
Once I exited the trail, following one dead end turnaround, I opted for a long private road with a fair amount of rolling descending, which brought increased my pace with little effort.
I ran as far as possible before essentially reaching the bottom of the map, with multiple properties and surrounding vineyards leaving me uncertain where I’d surface.
The return climb gave the quads something to chew on, whilst I got into a steady stride once I again hit the trail.
I ended up running for 75 minutes instead of the planned 60, but considering how decent I felt, it wasn’t a major undertaking.
Mum and I visited Montalto Vineyard post brunch, where I managed to resist indulging in any of the local drops in the name of sensibility as I attempt to shrug off the cold.
Coupled with the final day of a glorious spell of weather, it was easy to see how you comfortably you could live in this area.
It was back to the station from here and home mid afternoon.
I ended up relenting on a double, considering how great conditions were and with the forecast from tomorrow in mind.
AM
16.60 km – 1:15:11 @ 4:32/km
PM
6.47 km – 30:29 @ 4:43/km
DAILY TOTAL
23.07 km
Friday, 24th May
The sore throat had returned with a vengeance, nevertheless I forced myself into action in quite uninviting conditions.
Shooting the breeze with Dion and a debrief on our respective progress since Sunday made it a bit easier, but I was glad when this one was over.
The balance of the day was a write off as I felt quite poor afterwards, with my nose reaching peak congestion, so I consigned myself to the couch aside from completing household chores with little enthusiasm.
Collingwood never makes for easy viewing and the latest instalment in ‘2019: Gimme a Migraine’ was no exception.
A lacklustre opening term, which saw them trailing at the first break for the first time this season, was concerning, but they soon clicked into gear.
Daniel Wells’ silk injection – highlighted by three goals, was immediately telling, so his latest injury was galling.
Coupled with the absence of De Goey, Moore, Langdon, Elliott, Adams and others, it made their ultimate victory – though not before it looked like Sydney were going to sink them, very satisfying.
Even so, the inaccurate goal kicking was a concern, and whether it was related to the SCG dimensions or not, it’s another component which remains well short of optimal.
AM
16.31 km – 1:15:03 @ 4:36/km
Saturday, 25th May
Despite feeling much better than yesterday, I skipped a morning run prior to work.
I briefly contemplated giving the day a miss entirely on my return, yet I pressed myself into action for quite an uninspiring ten kilometres, whilst my lungs were seared from coughing at work all day.
I was sucked into viewing F1 qualifying until midnight despite my tiredness – only because it was at Monaco, and yet again I was made to regret it.
Something something Ferrari incompetence…
10.14 km – 47:03 @ 4:38/km
Sunday, 26th May
My cold had nearly dissipated entirely which was cause for enthusiasm.
Even so, I really struggled to get out of gear early in the run, whether it was due to my condition or the literally cold conditions, and it was hard to find the motivation to keep going.
I finally got some momentum after forty minutes or so, yet it didn’t come easily as I again found myself glad when I clicked over 20 km and pulled the pin.
I concluded my recovery week with a 30 minute shakeout, which took me beyond three figures.
Aside from the final vestiges of the cold, I’m almost good to go again, though I’ll be listening to my body if there’s anything that still doesn’t feel equipped.
AM
20.02 km – 1:31:07 @ 4:33/km
PM
6.36 km – 30:55 @ 4:52/km
DAILY TOTAL
26.38 km
WEEKLY TOTAL

It’s difficult to fathom that Gold Coast is just six weeks away, and feels much more imminent now that GOR is in the rear vision mirror.
The aim of the next four weeks will be to build on the progress which made last weekend’s result possible, whilst being respectful to the ongoing recovery from that effort, and the reality that similar gains take time.
It’s been nice to take the foot off the gas this week, but it’ll be even nicer to get back down to business!







