We were adamant to get a run in, so attempted the roadside, but that proved too difficult, then we tried the cottage owners property along the Severn River, but that proved too slushy, then across the temporarily unused grazing field and that was good but too short, so across the road to visit the ever so cute lambs, that road, too, was too short, plus Al was called a "bad man" by a little boy in the caravan park who was desparately hollering for his daddy! We also had to stop and feed the "nay"bourhood horses. All in all, a good fun run.
Later, a short-lived sun soak on our little patio as the sun sneaked out behind the clouds, and a fair bit of rugby and reading. Mmmm
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