Ever stare at your watch mid-run and wonder, “Why the hell am I not getting faster?”
You’re not broken. You’re bamboo.
Here’s the thing: bamboo spends three to five years growing roots underground before you ever see a stalk. You’d walk by the same patch of dirt for years, thinking it’s dead. Then suddenly, boom! Three feet of growth in a single day.
Running’s the same and especially with base training. Those boring zone two miles/kms where you feel like a background extra in your own fitness story? That’s your root phase. Nothing’s “happening” but everything’s happening. Quietly. Underground. Out of sight.
Most runners bail before the roots are built and get antsy. Flipping to a new trendy plan they saw on TikTok while chasing Strava dopamine hits. They never give their body a chance to actually adapt.

But if you hang in there, because at 6, 8, 12 weeks of boring consistency, a weird shift happens. Paces drop, runs feel easier, and recovery speeds up. Your aerobic engine hums quietly in the background, powering everything without asking for applause.
It’s not sexy, and it’s def not a movie montage moment of assembly your weapons before you fight the bad guys. But it’s the foundation that makes all the other stuff, like speed, volume, and races, work better.
Here’s the metaphor I keep coming back to: Base training is a backpack.

Once you’ve built it, you can throw in VO2max workouts, threshold runs, hill sprints—whatever gear you need. But the bag itself? That structure stays. It doesn’t vanish after a missed workout. It’s your buffer and your insurance.
Skip this phase, and you’re always rebuilding. But if you nail this phase, and you’re always ready.
And yeah, it’s frustrating because the first few weeks feel like an internet phishing scam. You’ll want to “test yourself” every run to see if it’s working. Please don’t because it’s like digging out the dirt and tugging at the bamboo roots to see if they’re growing. That’s a surefire way to kill your plant. Instead, you water them and you wait.
Because one day, out of nowhere, you’ll look at your watch and go:
“Who the h*ll is this new runner?”
That’s the shift. Not fast. Not flashy. But solid. And solid sticks for a long time.
Question for you: What’s been your “bamboo moment” in running? That time you thought nothing was happening… until everything was? Hit reply and tell me. I might weave it into the next edition.



