For someone who tries to run long distances, I am somewhat overweight. I'm not huge, but I could definitely do with losing ten kilos or so. This extra weight is especially noticeable when I go up hills, my already slow pace becomes positively glacial. I also notice it on photographs from running events, whereas most people look like racing snakes, I tend to look like a wannabe Pooh Bear.
Anyway, Sue is away for a couple of weeks, so I decided that I would take the radical step of adopting an 800 calorie diet for two weeks as recommended on this website. I won't go into the science of the thing, you can read up about that yourself. The main thing is that being on my own, I could more easily control what I eat in a way that is difficult when we are both at home eating the same meals.
Anyway, Sue is away for a couple of weeks, so I decided that I would take the radical step of adopting an 800 calorie diet for two weeks as recommended on this website. I won't go into the science of the thing, you can read up about that yourself. The main thing is that being on my own, I could more easily control what I eat in a way that is difficult when we are both at home eating the same meals.
Looking down at Crosshills from above Cowling; it is raining somewhere around Embsay. |
Eating 800 calories a day takes a bit of organisation and discipline. Basically, I would have an omelette or scrambled eggs in the morning, a bowl of homemade veggie soup for lunch and then a stir-fry or something similar in the evening. Lots of vegetables and protein and very little meat or dairy and almost no carbs. After three or four days, I was accustomed to the regime and didn't feel particularly hungry, which was great. But what about running.
I started the diet on a Wednesday in the middle of a low mileage week, so that was good. The first day, I set off with the dog up and over the moor and round Steeton waterfalls. Three miles with a bit of climbing and a lot of fun. I was able to make good pace and fairly sprinted up the hill after the waterfalls, I felt great. The second day involved a six-mile run along the canal and that went fairly well, too.
Then came the long run on Saturday; ten easy flat miles. It was really hard going, I was just tired, no energy. Around four miles in I got a niggle in my ankle and thought better of carrying on, normally this would have frustrated me, but this time it was a relief. On Sunday, I cancelled my planned ten miler and did some decorating instead.
However, by Monday, I started to feel better and was looking forward to a harder running week. On Tuesday, I planned eight miles up and over the Cowling Pinnacles. For the most part, the running was good, but I found myself really struggling on the climb, I just couldn't get my breath. Normally, I can run/speed walk all the way up without a break, but I found myself having to stop every now and then. It turns out that you need more oxygen to burn fat than you do to burn carbs, no wonder I struggled.
A Doodle, untroubled by low calorie intake. |
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