Fifty Fifty LXXII
Bank Holiday Blue.
Although earlier the beach was largely invisible in the mist, which had burnt off by the time I got out. Still not shaken off the cold but feel on the mend, albeit frustratingly slowly. Cried off football tonight as, while I might be up to walking down to the water's edge, even the limited amount of running I do on the pitch feels beyond me today.
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