Scurrying

This morning I was marshalling for the Scurry Along The Esk 10/15 mile races. It was wet and actually so well signposted, not sure I really needed to be there.

I was very cold and bursting for the loo by the time the sweeper came round so bombed it home and had a coffee and a bath to warm up.

Eurovision to amuse us this evening! Must be about time we organised another party.