Running free like a kid again...

One of those days that’s been fine if not pretty uneventful, well, apart from our friends selling us their garden Egg Chair as we’d been trying to get one for blooming ages since doing up our garden, (I’d never heard of an egg chair before lockdown, but now they are worth more than platinum, and harder to get than toilet roll at the start of lockdown), but, we have one now.
The race organiser sent me this picture this afternoon just before I was going to cross the Pilgrims Way onto The Holy Island, so about 22 miles in, and, well, it kinda says everything about how much I love running and how much the first race back on Saturday meant to me.
Now, it’s time to chill on my chair and watch the sunset:-)