At around three this afternoon monsoon-like conditions greeted me as I peered out of the office window.
I texted Ginge – “I may need a canoe to do Juneathon”. .
As I ran out of the office at 4.15, I was greeted with blue skies and a hint of sunshine. My hopes started to raise.
Ten minutes later, the sky grew darker and as I pulled into the petrol station the first splat of rain hit my windscreen.
In the time it took me to fill my car, the splat had turned into a downpour.
So tonight’s Juneathon has been a mix of activities squeezed in around the weather.
1. Sprint – A rain soaked dash from the front door across the road to the post office so I could catch them before they shut.
2. Weight lifting – Heavy books needed to go back to the library
3. Resistance training – I was strong and avoided being lured into the chippy on my way home
4. Distance – Admittedly not a long distance (it’s about a half mile round trip if you squint a bit) but I walked briskly to the library and back, and was rewarded with a lovely bit of librarian chat while I was there.
I may even do some stretches later (if Ginge puts my cup of tea slightly out of reach…)