Run 35:07  5.0 km (7:01 / km)
It was a beautiful morning along the Blackburn creeklands and bushy streets. The bush scents and the bird song were both lovely. However, l struggled - feeling fat, puffy and scruffy. The scruffy (not the puffy) reminded me of the man l met recently in an official capacity regarding avalanche. He was super smart, super experienced and super interesting - but he arrived at the Wangaratta police station with no shoes, torn scruffy clothes and dreadlocks down to his waist. I was surprised they let him in (or out). I was thinking my hair would go like that if l let it!