The morning after the Full Moon run is just another Saturday, with all those Saturday morning things to do. So up and out at 9 down to an impeccable Paseo, not a cloud in the sky. The ironic weather gods must have fluffed their lines as it’s been miserable all week and now that Saturday’s here it’s summer again.
Weary legs after yesterday’s full-on (and too recent) exertion.
(the neo-Persian empire reaches the zenith of its powers under Shapur II, and war with the Roman Empire starts again; Suebian Germanic tribe the Quadi are kept at bay from the Roman side of the Danube)