Five men, five kilometres, 28 minutes
I gave my debut tonight at the company running club. We jogged one lap around the Imperial Palace, which is about 5km. I attribute the surprising fact that I could go the full distance to peer pressure and a fast-paced soundtrack. The track is quite popular, and the public bath we went to afterwards was consequently doing very good business (imagine a packed commuter train minus clothes minus women and you get the idea). Over dinner there was scary talk of doing two laps next time, but I suppose (hope) that this was just Runner's High talking reckless.



