Slip Sliding Away

Early run with DM who took to barking at the patches of ice that denied her grip as she tried to speed along the paths. My studded fell shoes reminded me of those tricky moments with my footy boots on skating across the road on the way to the mud of the pitch.

Still we left the paths when we could and scampered round the moors for a tidy if shortened (for safety reasons) run.

Met up with MrJohn mid morning in town for coffee and chat, if the car hadn't been at threat of being labelled by the traffic wardens we'd be there still, catching up, talking running and cameras and photos and beginning to dream.(just as well I had to get back to the car). Must do this more often John - maybe even run being as we're both running that marathon in October.

Slow day.....