Writing the dissertation for my MSc, which has to be handed in on the 5th September. Baldrick is working hard at supporting me as you can see. I am still running, most days as it is the only thing that connects me to reality, as opposed to that mediated by feline or botanical intermediaries.
As the school holidays draw to a close the shore birds are muscling in, barely able to wait until the end of the week to reclaim their territory.
And it is partly sad to see the summer in its last glorious days, and partly a relief that the litter and the pigging jet-skis will diminish in frequency. If you are desperate to keep up with my slim mileage I am quite easy to find on Strava.