Well I’m glad that’s over.
Another 5k season is thankfully winding to a close, and I for one, couldn’t be happier.
I know that some people love the 5k, but it’s easily my least favorite race distance. Maybe it makes me sound like a wuss, but the 5k is really nothing but pain and agony. A not quite sprint, but nowhere near comfortable, 20ish minute run.
No thanks. Give me 26.2 miles instead of those nauseating 3.1 any day of the week.