3.9 miles though there was a short area of walking rather than jogging when the hill refused to end and my calves were burning. I was only scheduled to do a 3.5 miler but i never did get around to working out a route and my guess overshot the mark.
In honour of the Wimbledon feast for Mum and Dad, cottage pie (and plenty of it) was on the menu.
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Thanks bigging up the cottage P.
"McGee on Food and Cooking" is a work of genius by the way, but so rich it will have to be savoured slowly.
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