Sausages

That energy deficit got to me this morning, not long after I started my Parkrun. 

Timing is everything, I suppose. I lumbered around the 5k course at Lochore Meadows, mostly wondering why I was spoiling a beautiful morning by inflicting discomfort on myself. 

Well, there is another one next week. 

My Blip is the start as the run director was giving us our briefing. 

The folks on the right with the tent are nothing to do with Parkrun. They thought they had chosen a nice quiet spot to camp, and were cooking breakfast when 150 people suddenly appeared... a few with dogs.