Happiness is so easy to achieve
sometimes. Just put your running shoes on and head out into a
fairytale winter landscape for a long run with some great company. No
matter how tired you thought you were before, you'll feel a lot
better afterwards.
Skellefteå was hit by a heat wave,
forcing the temperature to rise up to a sweltering -3 degrees
Celsius. For the first time in over a week I didn't have to protect
my face against the cold. I ran up to the hockey arena to meet with
the others and then we ran eastwards. Conversation flowed freely
covering all sorts of topics, from work to animals to skiing. Not
once did I think that this was hard work; on the contrary, I got a
light case of runner's high.
It is difficult to describe the
sensation for someone who's never felt it. Everything clicked. I was
right where I was supposed to be, doing something that I was always
meant to do. This was my natural state of being. I didn't have to
make an effort to keep going. It was just so easy.
This high lasted a minute or so, but
that's not to say that the rest of my run was less enjoyable. Apart
from the fact that my knees were cranky, I was having a blast,
running on cycle paths surrounded by snow-covered fir trees. When we
got back to the hockey arena and I left the others, I chose the long
way home.
I simply cannot imagine a better way to
spend a Saturday morning. This is what I love doing the most.
Underbart! Och det är just de där stunderna man lever för och som får en att "stå ut" med de mindre angenäma löpturerna. :-)
ReplyDelete...och de mindre angenämna löpturerna gör att sådana stunder finns skulle jag gissa på också! Ju hårdare man tränar, desto roligare känns de "lätta" passen...
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