Old age raincoat

A wet and chilly day in “paradise”.  I put the run off due to work and weather, eventually going out mid-afternoon without the rain having abated.  Joy was multiplied one hundredfold when I realised that my Nike running rain jacket is lying redundantly and uselessly in the boot of Sarah’s car.  I found a 15-year-old (at least) alternative that creaked a bit when I pulled it over my head but it did the job.

Up and down the Paseo, in no mood for adventure.

5km, 24:13.

28km remaining.

(The Frisians negotiate a treaty with the Romans and are not conquered; ministries of John the Baptist and Jesus may have started in this year (but more likely ’29) according to Luke’s Gospel)


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