I set off for my Sunday run about the same time that 50,000 people set off for the Great North Run. However, that's about where the similarity ended as although they were running a lot further, they didn't have to deal with strong winds (or strong breeze according to the Beaufort scale).
I got back about the time that the first runners were crossing the line having done about half the distance and I have to say that I hadn't exactly done the same distance and I bet they weren't picking mushrooms on the way round either!
I also stopped off at the corner shop to pick up a pint of milk (or rather a litre in decimal terms) so that I can now sit outside in the sunshine while it lasts and enjoy a cup of coffee and read my book.
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