Cross Country Runners

On a bitter cold winter morning when I was cursing the fact that I had forgotten to take gloves out with me whilst walking the dogs I came across a whole stream of cross country runners in John Muir Country Park. My heart went out to them as they running into the wind at this point. By the time I reached the bridge over Bielwater the final stragglers were crossing the river. Many of them were adequately dressed for the cold weather but others were showing a fair amount of bare flesh. Brrrr.....