Lunchtime run

It's been a while since I was out here, running around the Kersal Wetlands, also known as the former Manchester Racecourse.

My knee is still not 100% right, but then I am pretty poor at sticking to the exercises the physio gave me. It was OK, though, much, much better than before, and I didn't even notice it when I wasn't thinking about it.

And in the evening, the Minx and I drove over to a pub near Manchester Airport, where her brother, his wife, and a couple of their friends were having dinner prior to an early flight to Reykjavík. I was envious of the destination, if not the flight time!