Things started off steady, and my legs seemed to be working ok. My arches eased and right Achilles pain settled after a bit of stretching. The miles ticked away nicely until Reading at about 9 miles. From then on things seemed to get worse, and I was really struggling with my left calf.
We stopped to refuel in Reading, before continuing onwards. The rest didn't help, and at 13 miles I decided to call it a day. My run was barely a shuffle and the pain was enough to make me feel sick. Bee continued onwards, but I hoped on a bus towards High Wycombe, our bed for the night with Bee's relatives. Bee did great in muddy conditions and rain, making it to Hurley in good time.
We've had a lovely dinner and now I need to do some stretches and see how I feel about continuing in the morning.
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