Christmassy parkrun

I was wearing my Santa hat over my warm hat. Others were wearing various degrees of Christmassiness ranging from none through a Santa hat to full on Christmas. Classic Christmas tunes blared from Music Corner.

The blustery fenland wind blew in everyone’s faces, no matter which way they were facing, especially on the top field, where there’s no shelter.

Lovely Luna was lovely.

Now I’m having a rest before tackling all the things I haven’t done yet.