Even a hen do will not stop me from a morning run. As we woke in the aftermath of night one of Jess's Henweekender in Shakespeare's County 4 brave souls (Myself, Debbie, Kate and the ultimate Dark Horse Lisa) donned our lycra and left the party house for an out and back run.
The day and night of drinking did not bode well for the success of the run but we headed out regardless and ran towards the pretty High Street of this pretty little village.
We opted for 15 minutes out and back although this was slightly longer as the return journey was primarily uphill.
After the halfway point me and Kate did a few sprint intervals before reaching the final hill climb back to Ashleigh House. Returning to the Hen House we bathed in the praise and admiration of the those more hungover than us as we returned victorious to a beautifully prepared mega breakfast prepared by the bridesmaids.
Once again we are remind....Netball, you have changed!
The day and night of drinking did not bode well for the success of the run but we headed out regardless and ran towards the pretty High Street of this pretty little village.
We opted for 15 minutes out and back although this was slightly longer as the return journey was primarily uphill.
After the halfway point me and Kate did a few sprint intervals before reaching the final hill climb back to Ashleigh House. Returning to the Hen House we bathed in the praise and admiration of the those more hungover than us as we returned victorious to a beautifully prepared mega breakfast prepared by the bridesmaids.
Once again we are remind....Netball, you have changed!
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