I had a running epiphany in the rain when I was training for the last marathon I did.
I think there was a bit of light drizzle, so I went out in shorts / t-shirt / hat for 8 miles. About half way round, the heavens opened and I got properly soaked to the point I was wringing out my t-shirt as I ran. However, I felt like I was absolutely flying along. I knew I was working hard but it felt amazing, consistently banging out a pace I don't think I'd ever run at before.
I think there was a bit of light drizzle, so I went out in shorts / t-shirt / hat for 8 miles. About half way round, the heavens opened and I got properly soaked to the point I was wringing out my t-shirt as I ran. However, I felt like I was absolutely flying along. I knew I was working hard but it felt amazing, consistently banging out a pace I don't think I'd ever run at before.