It's a baldy bald life!

By DrK

Not so much training

I'm injured. It's my toe. Too sore to run. Too wet a day to cycle.

Rather, I decided to head to the Whitworth hoping it would be quieter than the last time I went. It was! Well in a way. There were a few dance classes for kids going on, with some of them somersaulting and leaping over chairs. 

The most interesting thing I saw was a bunch of teenagers going through a corridor transfixed to the screens of their mobiles! Man.......they didn't even notice the bare breasts on the Johnnie Shand Kydd wall! What is happening to society? 

I didn't think much of the Cornelia Parker work.......unimaginative. Much better was the textile room.

Then it was off to town for an unsuccessful shopping trip.....well successful if it's judged on the money I spent..... nothing! Lunch was in the Rapha Cafe, with a fine sandwich, brownie and latte! 

Finally, a trip to Unicorn for my shopping. I'm gonna miss that supermarket. No need to read any of the labels in there as all the fruit veg is organic, there's no refined sugar or meat in the shop and they don't stock anything from countries with dodgy ethics (apart from the UK).

A great non-training day. 

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