Eleven

Almost an ordinary Monday except for the extraordinarily wonderful occasion that is my boy’s birthday.

A very busy morning meant it was after two before I got chance to go out to run.  A vanilla flavoured Paseo jaunt with just a fraction of yesterday’s winds blowing.

5km, 24:34.

468km remaining.

(Leo (Eastern Roman Emperor) and Anthemius (his Western counterpart) throw everything they have at the Vandals, who defeat the Romans near Carthage and retake Sicily after initially losing it to Marcellinus; Dengizich, son of Atilla the Hun, is killed by the Romans at the Utus River; Pope Hilarius dies, I’m not even making this up)

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