Noo needed a carry.

He's such a lump these days! and long!!

Speaking of the boy, he woke me up before I wanted to be up this morning. GravyC tried to rescue me by offering him breakfast, but he was having none of it - he wanted to torture me until I got out of bed.

Battle Abbey was our calling today. We picked GravyC up from his long run en route. It was busy, but not too busy, and ginger wine / vodka tasting in the English Heritage shop beforehand helped us get around!

I ran on the way home, but my heart wasn't really in it.