Party

Running. Allotment. Rugby. Party.

Parkrun, where I was a bit under a minute faster than last week (over 5k) although it was a bigger field so didn't come as high up in the position stakes.

A fast and furious three hours at the allotment, cutting the grass, weeding, rescuing and planting out some autumn veg all before it chucked it down with rain.

Then an unplanned trip to the pub to watch the rugby. What a disappointing game. A number of dubious decisions and some poor play means it all hangs on next week.

Finally we headed across London to a friend's 50th. A proper party, in a pub, with hugs. It was lovely to see lots of people I haven't for ages, not just because of the pandemic, and join in the celebrations. Sadly we had to leave just as it was all kicking off so we could get home before all the trains turned into pumpkins.

And I've just missed the midnight cut off.