Feel free to hate me for this:

I know. Do the ridiculous running routes ever end?
I just spent two days on Fraser Island playing on beaches and hiking barefoot and flying in sketchy little planes and being eaten alive by mosquitos. Now I’m back in Hervey Bay, and I busted out three miles early this morning to try to beat the sun and heat.

I can’t run as far or as fast as I used to now that I’m traveling, and that’s definitely frustrating.
Instead of beating myself up for my lost fitness and slower pace, I’ve decided to focus on what I can do: push myself at my current level, and at least try to speed up throughout my runs and finish feeling like I really had a workout.

And, on the bright side, I can still do three miles without stopping! I hopped onto the beach and took this pic right after finishing, which is why I’m so red (not sunburned, Mom).
I want to run at least three times a week, if possible, but I’ll definitely have to get up early and make it a priority. It’ll only get hotter and more humid as I continue up the east coast of Australia, and I just booked my flight to Singapore today. Might as well try to run inside a sauna.
Aaaanyway. Still having a great time in Oz! Check out the sunset I caught a few days ago on this same beach:

Australia really knows how to do sunsets.