Looking strong

I’m very happy that the flowers have turned out to be pink ones, the colour of liquid paracetamol for children. I thought they were going to be white with perhaps a few pinkish streaks.

Blipping early because I’m running tonight with RunTalkRun and it will almost be dark before we start, my new head torch will get its first airing.

Generally a useful productive day with a good yoga session. I managed to get three Ramblers walks on the system and now a bit anxious that I will have the time to do all the risk assessments. Although they are all canal walks and ostensibly straightforward, the various spurs, a long drippy tunnel, and two train stations in Falkirk makes it feel complicated. 

I think I might just have used an Oxford comma there. I would have thought that Theresa Coffey had bigger things on which to pontificate.