<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849374365208923565</id><updated>2011-12-06T18:48:32.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cyclinggirl</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05487681370741139857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOyV9pDv9dc/Tt1z99tEiDI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Ex0fK0JDhMs/s220/Barb-Italy-2011-1.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849374365208923565.post-2619439697324741012</id><published>2010-02-12T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T18:59:39.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Running</title><content type='html'>A very unusual winter for us in Eastern Ontario. We have not had a real snowfall since December, hence our country road is in great shape for running. No worries about slipping on ice so far this winter. The last few weeks have been sunny, too, so I've had no excuses for not getting out nearly every day. I'm still being cautious about overdoing it, but for the first time today, my legs felt like they were actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;running &lt;/span&gt;and not just plodding along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/S3YU2T4jtHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/6Y7H221sxD4/s1600-h/Run3_Feb7.10_Soon_to_Melt.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/S3YU2T4jtHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/6Y7H221sxD4/s400/Run3_Feb7.10_Soon_to_Melt.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437556523379438706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have another doggie-friend who greets me as I go by, and the horses seem to be enjoying our unusual weather also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/S3YU2w2cFYI/AAAAAAAAAQc/HalZsWLSUds/s1600-h/Run5_Feb7.10_Dog_Friend.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/S3YU2w2cFYI/AAAAAAAAAQc/HalZsWLSUds/s400/Run5_Feb7.10_Dog_Friend.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437556531155178882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided, as I was enjoying my run today, that I will do the 10 Km MS Walk/Run this May in Belleville. I got discouraged last year and bailed, not because I wasn't up to the running part, but because it was very hard to convince folks to make even a small donation to MS. The poor economy really had a negative impact on this sort of activity, I think. Hopefully the economy will rebound somewhat in 2010.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849374365208923565-2619439697324741012?l=cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/feeds/2619439697324741012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=849374365208923565&amp;postID=2619439697324741012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/2619439697324741012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/2619439697324741012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/2010/02/winter-running.html' title='Winter Running'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05487681370741139857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOyV9pDv9dc/Tt1z99tEiDI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Ex0fK0JDhMs/s220/Barb-Italy-2011-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/S3YU2T4jtHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/6Y7H221sxD4/s72-c/Run3_Feb7.10_Soon_to_Melt.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849374365208923565.post-9103841629981890842</id><published>2009-12-29T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T08:23:33.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Winter Running in Central Canada</title><content type='html'>Just a short note today - it's -20 something with the wind chill, and I'm going out to run.  The sun is shining, so why not?  My inspiration is this Globe and Mail article re:winter running; so pertinent to our Canadian winters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theglobeandmail.com/life/health/six-ways-to-winterize-your-run-and-avoid-workout-chill/article1410976/"&gt;Globe and Mail-Winter Running&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849374365208923565-9103841629981890842?l=cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/feeds/9103841629981890842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=849374365208923565&amp;postID=9103841629981890842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/9103841629981890842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/9103841629981890842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/2009/12/winter-running-in-central-canada.html' title='Winter Running in Central Canada'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05487681370741139857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOyV9pDv9dc/Tt1z99tEiDI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Ex0fK0JDhMs/s220/Barb-Italy-2011-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849374365208923565.post-8718695240735471174</id><published>2009-11-22T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T16:08:43.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running On</title><content type='html'>We are lucky to be having the weather-gods/godesses on our side for the past 3 weeks. Things will change soon, I know, but meanwhile I can't help but feel empowered to run when it is so pleasant outside. No whining today from me. I think I'm over the "return to running crunch", and the ol' bod is doing its best to keep me happy and relatively pain free. The 3/2  run/walk intervals are working well, and I've promised myself not to jump ahead for another 2 weeks or more. Why spoil the fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SwnRl7S0TDI/AAAAAAAAANE/vNq5XTnkkzo/s1600/autumn_apples.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SwnRl7S0TDI/AAAAAAAAANE/vNq5XTnkkzo/s400/autumn_apples.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407083277136972850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be awesome to see this tree once everything around is grey and snowy. I have some images floating around my head for a painting or two - we'll see.  Go run.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849374365208923565-8718695240735471174?l=cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/feeds/8718695240735471174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=849374365208923565&amp;postID=8718695240735471174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/8718695240735471174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/8718695240735471174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/2009/11/running-on.html' title='Running On'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05487681370741139857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOyV9pDv9dc/Tt1z99tEiDI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Ex0fK0JDhMs/s220/Barb-Italy-2011-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SwnRl7S0TDI/AAAAAAAAANE/vNq5XTnkkzo/s72-c/autumn_apples.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849374365208923565.post-4018538363637372517</id><published>2009-11-20T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T19:05:52.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I Wimped Out</title><content type='html'>I confess. I did not run today. Even the cats did not want to go out today. It was only about 8 degrees C, with a breeze - I can handle that. But I wimped out. In fact, I whined all day. I know, I know, it wasn't sunny and nippy like last week: beautiful days that saw me trotting along like my new, giddy horse-friends in the pasture, gazing across to the lake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SwdYqCLKjQI/AAAAAAAAAM8/1J_GZyJayb4/s1600/tn_the_lake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SwdYqCLKjQI/AAAAAAAAAM8/1J_GZyJayb4/s400/tn_the_lake.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406387356843019522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as soon as the greyness, and pelting rain, and wind came along, I folded. I grabbed by blanky and my tea and knitting and headed for the sofa. Not that I didn't enjoy every moment. Except....somehow I kept hearing a little voice nagging at me: "Why aren't you running, give me one &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good &lt;/span&gt;reason?" Hard as I tried, I couldn't. That guilt trip led me to research some running sites and I came across 'the Penguin' from Chicago with some advice for running in winter. Well, I just about fell down laughing when he talked about how to dress for 35 or 50 degree weather (that's F, folks, not C). When things get really rough here in central Canada, we're talking perhaps minus 35 C (with wind chill). Now that's winter running weather. So I guess if I take his advice and multiply it by 5, I'll be warm and ready for winter running. Thanks Penguin. I promise I won't wimp out again. You can see the Penguin's posts at the&lt;a href="http://thepenguin.runnersworld.com/"&gt; penguin&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849374365208923565-4018538363637372517?l=cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/feeds/4018538363637372517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=849374365208923565&amp;postID=4018538363637372517' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/4018538363637372517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/4018538363637372517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-i-wimped-out.html' title='Today I Wimped Out'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05487681370741139857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOyV9pDv9dc/Tt1z99tEiDI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Ex0fK0JDhMs/s220/Barb-Italy-2011-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SwdYqCLKjQI/AAAAAAAAAM8/1J_GZyJayb4/s72-c/tn_the_lake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849374365208923565.post-255517730950602503</id><published>2009-11-18T08:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T08:34:32.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>April in November?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SwQhCgPd7NI/AAAAAAAAAMU/fSu2wZgDg7U/s1600/Nov%2709-Pansies.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SwQhCgPd7NI/AAAAAAAAAMU/fSu2wZgDg7U/s400/Nov%2709-Pansies.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405481779649703122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The air smells sweet, the breeze is nippy, birds are chirping. Is this April or November? Did I hibernate through winter? Or is Mother Nature playing head games with me? I've been thinking about some winter running strategies, and so far, that's all I've had to do. But not to worry, I'm certain we'll be knee deep in snow before we know it, and I'll be trying to avoid slipping on an icy patch, or tripping over solid,  snowy chunks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, running is a joy - and I intend to keep it that way by sticking to my plan: 3/2 intervals for a month. Who needs aching muscles? Not this old crone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pansies in our garden even think it's spring. BTW, today is sunny, with a high of 18 C in Cahors, France, one of our favourite places. Mmmmm.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849374365208923565-255517730950602503?l=cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/feeds/255517730950602503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=849374365208923565&amp;postID=255517730950602503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/255517730950602503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/255517730950602503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/2009/11/april-in-november.html' title='April in November?'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05487681370741139857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOyV9pDv9dc/Tt1z99tEiDI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Ex0fK0JDhMs/s220/Barb-Italy-2011-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SwQhCgPd7NI/AAAAAAAAAMU/fSu2wZgDg7U/s72-c/Nov%2709-Pansies.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849374365208923565.post-6125184255097063023</id><published>2009-11-15T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T18:05:42.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy Does It</title><content type='html'>Lesson learned: "Remind yourself, Barbara, that you are older, and need to advance slowly after a layoff." Until yesterday my legs felt like they needed to be rolled between giant rollers and massaged back to normalcy. Remember the film Les Triplets de Belleville? My legs felt like the hero's legs, except I hadn't cycled the Tour de France, I had merely run 4 km. Today's run was a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sensible&lt;/span&gt; 4 km run, at a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;very sensible&lt;/span&gt; 3 min. run, 2 min. walk interval. I think I've found the interval that I'm ready for at this point in training. I'll know better when I try to get out of bed in the morning. As I said: Lesson learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SwCxL2kro7I/AAAAAAAAAL8/3R5p3vyS4q8/s1600-h/Mark_of_the_Pileated_Woodpecker.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SwCxL2kro7I/AAAAAAAAAL8/3R5p3vyS4q8/s400/Mark_of_the_Pileated_Woodpecker.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404514370030642098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still a great day weather-wise, although cooler and overcast. I've been looking for our pileated woodpecker along the way, but he has been somewhat of a stranger this year. He's left his markings, though, from previous visits.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849374365208923565-6125184255097063023?l=cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/feeds/6125184255097063023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=849374365208923565&amp;postID=6125184255097063023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/6125184255097063023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/6125184255097063023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/2009/11/easy-does-it.html' title='Easy Does It'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05487681370741139857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOyV9pDv9dc/Tt1z99tEiDI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Ex0fK0JDhMs/s220/Barb-Italy-2011-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SwCxL2kro7I/AAAAAAAAAL8/3R5p3vyS4q8/s72-c/Mark_of_the_Pileated_Woodpecker.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849374365208923565.post-6235933994023993201</id><published>2009-11-10T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T17:06:57.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Pain, No Gain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SvoNQBoitFI/AAAAAAAAAL0/N1QMS6s-thE/s1600-h/Trio_of_horses.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SvoNQBoitFI/AAAAAAAAAL0/N1QMS6s-thE/s400/Trio_of_horses.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402645271951881298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SvoNPnn4fDI/AAAAAAAAALs/D5qY00AjeeA/s1600-h/Mom_and_daughter_horse.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SvoNPnn4fDI/AAAAAAAAALs/D5qY00AjeeA/s400/Mom_and_daughter_horse.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402645264969792562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SvoNPM7YZwI/AAAAAAAAALk/HCFbbbaNNOE/s1600-h/Horses_in_the_corral.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SvoNPM7YZwI/AAAAAAAAALk/HCFbbbaNNOE/s400/Horses_in_the_corral.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402645257803818754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; much pain, but I did cut back a little today, as I'm noticing some tightness in the legs. So, instead of doing my planned 5 min run and 2 min walk, I added a minute more recovery time in the walk. It helped, and I think I will continue that interval for a while. Today was another amazingly warm and sunny day - perfect for a gentle run. Along the way, I made friends with the new horses at the Pack stable just down my road. I asked if I could return with my camera to photograph them, and got the owner's consent. I wanted to get some photos of them in the field playing, but they were so curious that they came into the corral to say 'hello'. These photos are especially for my virtual running mate, Pat. We don't get the chance to run together, but have the goal, along with our running buddy, Jane, of doing a 1/2 marathon in 2011. Pat is a horse-lover and has two of her own. I think she will like these photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849374365208923565-6235933994023993201?l=cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/feeds/6235933994023993201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=849374365208923565&amp;postID=6235933994023993201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/6235933994023993201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/6235933994023993201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-pain-no-gain.html' title='No Pain, No Gain.'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05487681370741139857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOyV9pDv9dc/Tt1z99tEiDI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Ex0fK0JDhMs/s220/Barb-Italy-2011-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/SvoNQBoitFI/AAAAAAAAAL0/N1QMS6s-thE/s72-c/Trio_of_horses.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849374365208923565.post-1134766623182611901</id><published>2009-11-03T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T19:32:58.414-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running and Cycling</title><content type='html'>Suddenly, today was the day that I actually got out the door and started running again. It's been many months - too many - but I had a sunny, warm day to look forward to. Most of my art-related tasks are completed, at least for a day or two, so I had no excuses for not putting on my sneakers and heading down the road. The big motivation was the decision, in writing, that 2 running buddies and I made last night to do a half marathon (Run for the Cure) in Sept. 2011. Now that may seem a long way off for some folks to take seriously, but when 3 crones decide to take on the challenge, we need all the time we can get. It didn't take long for the endorphins to kick in today, and it felt mighty good. Even though I only did 1/2 hour at 5 min. run X 2 min walk intervals, it's a start. I think I will stick with that interval for a month. After having neglected the body for many months, I don't want to take any chances at doing damage. It took all my concentration to miss the potholes and uneven road and not turn an ankle - that's what age does to you: caution rules! So, assessing the body tonight, I feel a slight stiffness in the legs, but nothing too bothersome. It will be interesting to see how well I sleep tonight. I've been complaining of insomnia for months.&lt;br /&gt;If you're thinking of getting back to, or starting running, the time is now. All we have to do is step outside the door and just.....run.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849374365208923565-1134766623182611901?l=cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/feeds/1134766623182611901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=849374365208923565&amp;postID=1134766623182611901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/1134766623182611901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/1134766623182611901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/2009/11/running-and-cycling.html' title='Running and Cycling'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05487681370741139857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOyV9pDv9dc/Tt1z99tEiDI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Ex0fK0JDhMs/s220/Barb-Italy-2011-1.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-849374365208923565.post-2091476249669046986</id><published>2008-03-30T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T09:04:44.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cycling in France, 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/R--5oOwwJdI/AAAAAAAAACg/AmHsnpdCDlM/s1600-h/IMGP0302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/R--5oOwwJdI/AAAAAAAAACg/AmHsnpdCDlM/s320/IMGP0302.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183565796935214546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/R--spOwwJbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/wAtd1Gwuhpo/s1600-h/IMGP0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/R--spOwwJbI/AAAAAAAAACQ/wAtd1Gwuhpo/s320/IMGP0264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183551520463922610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog will be for posting cycling and running adventures.  I'll continue the France 2007 story here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to July3, 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are in Limoges, France, and after an afternoon visiting the crypt of Saint Marital which extends for a great distance underneath the main square, we went for a quick dinner at an Asian restaurant. Finished just in time to head over to the Eglise St. Michel for a free choral concert. Hearing Mozart, Bach and other great composers sung by a mixed choir in a beautiful cathedral is a special moment for me. The local choir of young people and older folks was joined by a visiting choir from Liege. When they sang together it was magic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/HP_OWNER/LOCALS%7E1/TEMP/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/HP_OWNER/LOCALS%7E1/TEMP/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/849374365208923565-2091476249669046986?l=cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/feeds/2091476249669046986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=849374365208923565&amp;postID=2091476249669046986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/2091476249669046986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/849374365208923565/posts/default/2091476249669046986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cyclinggirl-barb.blogspot.com/2008/03/cycling-in-france-2007.html' title='Cycling in France, 2007'/><author><name>Barbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05487681370741139857</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YOyV9pDv9dc/Tt1z99tEiDI/AAAAAAAAAgM/Ex0fK0JDhMs/s220/Barb-Italy-2011-1.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_aR4V6UJbI_E/R--5oOwwJdI/AAAAAAAAACg/AmHsnpdCDlM/s72-c/IMGP0302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
