well I'd like to say ass but that would be rude!! I went for a run with BB and we got lapped by a teeny lady several times. I was doing so well, had run the furthest without stopping that I'd ever run out on the road and with out needing an ambulance and she sailed past us again. Off she went into the distance and we turned a corner onto the next lane and there she was again!!
We ran a bit more, down to the next big cross roads and here she was coming back - and you guessed it, we were lapped again towards the end of our course until I could take it no longer and took a divert also known as the quick route home. Just in case she went past our house, I could lean on the wall and shout out, "what kept ya"
And she was going some speed! I reckon she was running like mad till she was out of sight then slowing down to fast walk, doesn't explain how she was getting down the lanes and round the back of us so quick though.
Still, I moved my personal goal distance wise and have the chickens to aim for next.
Don't ask!
