Sunday promised to be damp, so it was the 14km trail run from Keswick that fitted the bill...
When I left work on Friday it was spring. I left the office running for the train and saying to my colleagues that I hoped to get out on Saturday for some rock climbing on a sun kissed south facing mountain crag...
Inspired by Anna and Ian's running excellence, and always aiming to keep our fitness levels up for greater adventures in the Alps, we thought we'd go for a run on Sunday.
Only a little race, but a big event....
The running club colours include a secret weapon...
With the grey skies and fresh snow (but above zero temperatures) today all the options for adventure didn't really seem all that adventurous...
My rocks are gneiss, don't take them for granite.
After being stopped by an inconveniently shaped rock on our last visit to Buxton Water aven Jim and I returned to the top of the aven with sculpture in mind.
