Time for the latest in my series of training tips that aren’t really training tips at all, but more accurately party games for the discerning runner*.
When it comes to choosing a route, a road run along the streets of my home town is a bit like fast food; convenient, better than nothing, but ultimately bland and uninspiring**. Plodding my way along a familiar grey landscape isn’t ideal, but it does the job when it’s too dark to hit the trails (which reminds me, has anyone seen my head torch?) or I just don’t have time to get out to a more appealing route.
That’s why I came up with a little game to pass the time, which I call “Going Shopping”.
Where I live, we have one big Tesco superstore on the outskirts of town and three of the little Tesco Express stores dotted around. I decided one dreary wet night that, just for the hell of it, I’d try to pass by every one of them over the course of my run. Quite often I’ll just switch my brain off and zone out as the miles wash over me, but this wasn’t one of those runs so It was good to have something to focus on, however pointless.
I’ve Gone Shopping a few times since. Sometimes I’ll challenge myself to find the shortest possible route between the shops, and in doing so discover parts of town I’d never come across before. Taken to clumsy parkour-like extremes, this could potentially lead to me invading people’s gardens or hurtling through a busy branch of Halfords with a total lack of respect for that carefully stacked display of fluffy dice in my path. I’ve currently got the route down to just under seven miles, but there’s always a slight frisson of nervous excitement that if they decide to open a new store somewhere it’ll completely change everything. I’ve just read that last sentence back to myself, and am now curled up into a tight knot of self-loathing.
Of course, you can substitute Tesco with any other shop or similar location, but you do need to be careful with your choice. For example, running between your three nearest branches of Otter Republic*** will leave you VERY tired. Similarly, unless you live on an oil rig or are ultrarunner Scott Jurek, I wouldn’t recommend trying to run past every branch of Costa within a five mile radius.
I’ve recently come up with a progression to Going Shopping (I suppose you could call it “Going Shopping: Xtreme UltraMax Defiance”, if you really wanted to). The rules are exactly the same, except that at every shop you have to buy a 5kg bag of dry dog food so that you’re running with an increasingly heavy load. Also you get to keep the dog food.
However, a serious word of warning…
If they’ve sold out of dry dog food (perhaps there are a lot of GS:XUD enthusiasts in your area), do NOT under any circumstances buy 5kg bags of cat litter instead. Yes, they’re the same size and weight, but if the bags were to split near the end of the run and cover you in a tsunami of absorbent granules, you could become massively dehydrated in less than a second.
I have FAR too much time on my hands.* “Discerning” does still mean “infantile and easily distracted by nonsense”, doesn’t it? ** Sadly the similarity doesn’t stretch to a free plastic dinosaur every time 😦 *** Not sure if that exists any more. I think they may have been taken over by the American chain “Otters! Otters! Otters!”.