A (very) muddy park run this morning. Cold too. But got a respectable time considering the lack of sole grip against the elements. After some scrubbing down in the shower (with my running shoes and socks) I headed down town to the Church Christmas Fayre. A very busy one indeed. Plenty of cake, tea n coffee and bottles to be won. I won a bottle of Tequila, which is the first time I have won some alcohol from the church tombola in over a decade. Suspicions of fixed tickets arise every year! But hey, the church made a handsome packet.
*cowboy time is a ancient joke amongst us Tuttles. Not heard of it? Try and work it out.