Football crazy

Parkrun went well this morning; one person took the shortcut at the end. People do insist on doing this despite the cones and the being told to go all the way to the building.

We didn’t tell him when he came through the finish funnel, but he saw other people going all the way to the building, so he fessed up to the funnel manager. She asked if it was a personal best; it wasn’t, so it was deemed unproblematic.

Lovely Luna was there being as lovely as ever. She was wearing her red coat, which gave her Santa vibes.

At the end of the briefing, our resident trumpeter played ‘Last Post’ beautifully, marking the start of a minute’s silence for remembrance.

In the afternoon, we took the train to Cambridge North and walked up to Milton for a stroll through the country park, then walked along the darkening river to Waterbeach, where we got the train home.