Half Moon Bay

I set off early for today's instalment of the running plan, a twelve and a half mile jaunt, hoping to avoid being out when it was hot but even so the last three miles were pretty warm. It took me ages to cool down when I arrived home. 

The Minx's plan was to take the train back to Salford, this afternoon, but, as ever, the train timetable was chaotic. The trains have been so bad for so long now that it just seems normal. Bring on re-nationalisation!

In the end, we identified a train that looked like it would be running, which gave us a couple of hours to kill, so we drove out to Half Moon Bay to sit in the sun and enjoy an ice cream. (And everything did go OK with the train.)