“But it’s not Sunday!” I hear you cry. I know but this is the run I would have done yesterday had the weather not been so abysmal – thank heavens for bank holidays!
After a bit of a lie-in I headed for the country roads and to say they were quiet would be something of an understatement. In just over ten miles I reckon I only saw 4 cars and my route crossed the busy A52 twice! What I did see were some swimming pool sized puddles several of which necessitated me taking to the verges ’cause the water was way over ankle deep! And that was as much excitement as my run generated, a couple of dogs barked at me from behind their fences but otherwise things to marvel at evaded me.
Spent the rest of the day mucking out a loose box and pruning some trees. Not sure if @knittingpenguin is still looking for cows and sheeps on her treasure hunt but here’s Hill Farm Marli and Mollie and Ginny Weasley who she can happily borrow if needs be!
Back to work so back to bloody silly early starts tomorrow!