Running hills

There has been a LOT of training recently, as I panic about the San Francisco race and the hills we'll have to do.

This evening's running group was at Seacliff stairs, but rebel K and I ran up the road from the beach to the car park repeatedly instead. We are determined not to be defeated. Or maybe that's just me, and K is simply humoring me while she has a very nice time out for a little jog.

Must remember to have fun.

Anyway, if you have to run hills, it's a pretty nice place to do it.