Hill running

We dropped C off at Flotterstone for his Scout hike and camp. They walked through the Pentlands to camp in teepees in Bonaly. D declared he needed to get outvrunning to train for the Borders XC Series. So A n I were taken for a run! We had a lovely wee run up the side of turnhouse and down to the biscuit van (sadly no biscuits just full of sheep poo... )
A’s parents arrived in the afternoon. A pleasant afternoon of drinking tea and chatting.
In the eve I headed out to the harriers social and had a fun time catching up with runners I’ve not seen in ages as I no longer make the training sessions.
A late night, made even later by a call just after I got in from my friend who I’d been drinking with, she had been chased by a drunk and was feeling v shaken. I woke A up and sent him out to drive her home which he happily did. The police have caught him on cctv so now we hope they can ID him and sort him out!