Training Log Archive: Craney

Got the bus from Corralejo to Lajares and ran back to our hotel via a few dormant volcanoes. Fuerteventura means strong wind in Spanish, and I can see why! Terrain was pretty cool - just miles and miles of volcanic rubble with the odd old volcano sticking up out of it. Saw a little chipmunk thing too and some goats.

While Gracie was having an afternoon snooze I sneaked out for a bonus run on a dirt track alongside the sea. It was quite choppy, but the few drops of rain felt really nice on my all-over sunburn. Crept off the beaten track over some desert and up to a couple more old volcanoes. Very stony/rocky indeed and quite steep slopes so was quite slow going.