Five miles this evening after work, while the sun was still out. Splendid weather, though the run was only reasonable. It must have been last night’s fish and chips weighing me down. Yes I know, I know, but it’s my only digression and it happens only every 2 or 3 weeks. Yes but… aw shaddup.
We’re moving on Thursday. This current house in… wherever it is – Bristol? South Gloucestireshire? Avon? I never did work out where we live – will be kept on for a month but officially we’ll be residents of Berkshire after tomorrow. Which means that tomorrow’s run might be the last one I do in this neck of the woods. From here on it will be a whole new running landscape. Kind of exciting.