Run to the top of the hill. Commence death.

I went for a run this morning. When I woke up it was a beautiful sunny day, so I got into my running kit and went down to the front door. I opened the door, and it was pouring with rain! I deliberated for a while (even going outside and closing the door behind me) but once I got wet decided not to run. Got upstairs, chatted to my flatmates, and then it was sunny again! So I did go for a run in the end - 3.5 miles.

It was a very changeable day yesterday - going from sunny blue skies to torrential hail and rain and wind every few minutes. We still managed to choose a break in the clouds to go and get hot chocolate though!