Running around (most of) Bromsgrove
Yesterday, Kat went to Tesco (the nasty, monstrous one in Redditch), and obviously had taken pity on my poor neglected state, so bought me a man sized yorkie - remember kids, it's not for girls.
(interestingly, Kat couldn't break a single chunk off it, so there is some truth to that).
- but bigger!
So, this morning, I felt a bit fat (having eaten most of it), so dragged the mongrels out for a longer-than-normal weekend run.
We went on this route around Bromsgrove. By pure fluke, it seems that it was almost exactly 10km. I've no idea how long it took me, as my watch is still dead.
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