Run 1:00:00 [3] 10.3 km (5:50 / km)
This is the first of my round-number birthdays for which I've actually been in Australia. There was no WMOC final (40) or JWOC (20) to compete in today, and neither the weather (even if expressed in freedom degrees) nor my fitness allowed something analogous to spending my 30th running 30km in 30 degrees (as done in 2001 in Vilnius), but I did want to do something which was a bit of a feature run, and went for the Yarra Boulevard - territory I haven't been to (on foot) for a long time.
It was a frosty morning but a nice clear one, which made for an attractive setting, particularly as the sunrise caught the east side of the city buildings. (The hot air balloons were also taking advantage of the conditions). Was reasonably happy with the run, too, which was hillier than most I've done of late - just started to fade a bit at the top of the last one, and was slowing down a little towards the end (probably not quite on yesterday's level in that sense).
There was plenty of indulgence in the rest of the day (starting with a breakfast in Fairfield and finishing with a family dinner in Sorrento). Not feeling too much older since, and indeed, the last three runs have all involved doing something I would have struggled to do at any other point in the last 2 1/2 years. (Today happens to be the first time since 2018 that I've reached 50km in the last week, although that's partly an artifact of doing my midweek longish run on Thursday this week and Friday last week).
This particular birthday no longer determines which Covid vaccine one gets, but apparently it means you can no longer get bulk-billed MRIs on knee injuries (I was messaged to this effect on Wednesday by a slightly older colleague with a suspected torn ACL from a soccer misadventure, and responded that I appreciated the info but wasn't going to do my knee on Wednesday to take advantage of this). It also makes me eligible to buy real estate in various developments where I have absolutely no intention of buying real estate.