Day 221/365

I woke up with a completely dry throat meaning that swallowing was an effort and my voice was shot. The Long Ashton group was aiming for some Shaun hunting though, so I ran into town to meet them. There was a lot of (expected) stop-starting as Shaun’s were found (I paused my Garmin for these), so I wasn’t able to get the full distance in I was hoping for before I had to head back home. This will probably be a good thing in terms of getting me over this bug.

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