I'm in Cambridge. Having limited time, I concentrated on speed and I think did fairly well, at least it was a personal best for the route. Some explanation may help: this was a run known in our family as a Trumpington and Granchester, or TAG. It was a run done by my father (who ran for his college) and his brothers in the nineteen-twenties; in those days it started from our house in Regent Street, (which later became the Cambridge telephone exchange). The family moved to the house of my childhood in Lensfield Road in the 1930s and that became the starting point. But the term "tag" became family argot for any challenging physical encounter, and its antonym, "untag" came to mean any feebleness in the face of discomfort, exertion, pain or danger. For example, midwinter swims in the Cam were tag, refusing to take part in such excursions would have been untag.
Nowadays my mother's house in Newnham is the start and finish, and I've done this route any number of times, but I'm pleased to report today's was the best
Time: 40:13
Distance: 4.55
Average pace: 8.38
Average heart rate: 152
One more thing to report: it goes past my old prep school, and I was astonished to see an expanse of daffodils on the fields where we used to be tortured with compulsory games. Why are our schools pampering boys with daffodils when they should be teaching them new and better ways to hurt and be beastly to one another?
Three weeks till the London marathon.
Total distance this week: 33.43 (a bit low but I'll make up for it next weeK)
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