The furry alarm clock went off a little early this morning, so instead of heading along the Bristol-Bath railway path and getting in the way of commuters I took to my Troopers Hill loop instead. A steady climb up to Conham Vale then down, up and down again past Troopers Hill and back along the river. No deer today, just a few dogs and one very small cat.
I returned to find the alarm clock halfway up the stairs and next to a present that appears to have got stuck to her. Lovely. Official Bristol half marathon training starting from Monday (which doesn’t look much different to my regular schedule, but allows me to tick things off on a chart).