Sunday afternoon/early evening run
A lovely day, but oh how fast it becomes dark at this time of year.
22k, 1/3 track and 2/3 road. On a last descent I managed to bash something and now home and relaxing I suspect that tomorrow is going to be rather quieter than the dug would like. Memo to self - ‘don't come down that way in a hurry!’ Reply ‘sorry, i’ts just too much fun’. Knee ‘bloody amateur’.
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Almost home and the sun is really getting low, looking down the burn that leads to the cottage
The sun is beginning to drop behind the western hills in a blue almost cloudless sky, Ruberslaw rises in the distance towards the left of the photograph above the green fields
Watcha holding your knee for boss? And is that languae to use in front of an impressionable dug? (He has hard worse, especially where the cats are concerned)