(written on Tuesday morning on the train but not posted until Friday 'cos my BlackBerry is broken!)
Not out of bed too early due to one too many beers last night but soon forgot about that when I saw what a beautiful morning it was. Loaded up my little
Deuter rucksack and headed out into the sunshine.
Left the village via Holloway and then up Middleway Bottom to Sparsholt Firs. That is a long climb on the bike but it seems to go on for ever when you are running. From there headed along the
Ridgeway to the
White Horse and then came back via Kingston Lisle, Westcot and Sparsholt. I reminded myself, yet again, how lucky we are to have all this on our doorstep.
Out for about an hour and a half and feeling really good (and rather pleased with myself) when I got back. Managed to get myself on the wrong line coming from Kingston Lisle again and had to wade through some thistles and nettles to recover but other than that it was just about a perfect run.
Jane was off in to London to see Nichola and the twins so the boys and I headed in to Oxford to buy Jane's birthday presents.
Booked dinner at
the Trout near Oxford for Jane's birthday treat. It wasn't the Trout that I meant to book! The food was just about acceptable but the service was absolutely rubbish. We won't be going there again which is a shame because the setting was lovely.
"Today I have been mainly..." appreciating what great company the boys are.