We drew

Ach, seven miles. Who cares? Actually, I do a little but not enough to be bothered either taking the tractor out in the wind and rain or fixing the single speed and toiling in the wind on that so I'll just settle on 992 miles and start again on 1 Jan.

Instead, we bummed around the house drawing on a big sheet of paper, waiting until it was time to head to the airport. We're in Brussels. It's raining. We're playing Monopoly in Dutch with the help of Google translate.