Training Log Archive: theway

Walk to C's, then we ambled over ridge to pond stopping to look at everything.... A winner of a cup of tea back at Carmen's where only blot was the pile of cat vomit on persian rug, but Carmen covered it with an upturned bucket so that was better. She said "I think I'll let B deal with it when he comes home". Not many people have the mental powers to block out a pile of vomit in middle of their loungeroom, I wonder what will happen when the kids come home from school.
Walked to shops, filled my pack til bursting and walked home. Enough fast and hilliness to be exercise.