Sunday

The scintillating tale of me breaking in my new running shoes continues. This morning I went up to Hutton Roof, which is a round trip of around nine and a quarter miles. It was fine although I'm still getting used to the sensation of being able to feel the road surface so much more.

After that Dan, Abi, and I drove down to Lancaster Royal Infirmary so that he could get his dressing changed - all looking good - and then we carried on down to pick up the Minx and miniMinx for a trip to Ikea. I didn't want Dan walking more than necessary, so he and I found a Costa nearby. It was only serving takeaway, so we found a grass verge to sit on.

And in the late afternoon, Charlie and Hannah came up to Chorley and we all had pizza in the Minx's garden. That'll probably be the last time we all meet there. Next time in Salford!

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