Winter

A friend claims that winter ended on 31 March, and now it's summer, but the white stuff in the Pentlands gives lie to that. 24km was good training, with the added bonus of a chat with a mate half way round.

The afternoon's entertainment was eating at the bar where L was waitressing! In trying to tear off the receipt, she sent the roll of paper and its cover flying across our table! K then tried the work out how it should go back together!