I finally got back to managing a 10km jog the other day. My last one was about four years ago, or two babies ago, depending on how you look at it.
It’s amazing being able to run in my home neighbourhood with almost nothing but farmland, birds, and wildlife.
The occasional tractor and friendly farm worker pops up, too. But mostly, it’s just me and the sky, dotted with cane fire ash, gliding vultures and clouds that sometimes blow way over my head faster than I’m jogging, which isn’t very fast.
I even saw flying guineafowls this time after a taxi scared them out of the grass.
Like the hadeda, they like to scratch around by the water catchments on the side of the road making their distinctive sound all the while.
On a previous run, I’d seen about six hadedas fly down from a pole and chase away a water mongoose. It ran off into the cane before I could get closer. They’re really huge, at least a metre long.
My quiet runs on the tar are quite different to the crunchy farm roads I usually use. You can actually feel the vehicles coming before you see them. There are vibrations, then a kind of whining sound, and then a whoosh as it zooms past.
The Ugu bus is the scariest vehicle to have coming up behind you. It’s very loud. Though, the huge cane trucks can be, too.
I always hope for the best as I try to jump to the side, praying that me stepping into the long grass isn’t going to be me stepping onto a puff adder. You never know, even in winter.
My baby son is not at all interested in spending time with me out there in his pram. I’ve tried a few times and all I got as a thank you for the adventure was a screaming child.
At least running alone means not having to push the big pram up the steep parts.
Maybe, when he’s big, he will run with me and try to catch the water mongoose and laugh at the doves giving the jackal buzzard the beady eye.
I’ll show him the monkeys stealing cane and the pairs of stone chats guarding their perches every few metres.
Hopefully, I’ll still be running when my boys are big enough to join me in our beautiful part of the world here in Oribi Gorge.
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