This morning I had my first real run in the rain. I’ve run in light showers before but nothing like this. And I found it refreshing. To go out into the rain and not be bothered about getting wet was lovely. My feet might have got a bit wet, but not much worse than they get with the dew in the park sometimes, and once I got going they soon warmed up so that I couldn’t feel it and could imagine that my shoes might steam once I took them off.
I can’t remember the last time I went out in the rain and wasn’t trying to hide from it – can you? It might have been in the
New Forest about 20 years ago, I look forward to making it a new habit.