Richmond Park

After the twenty-one mile training run with Milly and then the Coniston 14 at the end of March, I'd promised myself that I wouldn't do any more long runs until I'd lost a bit of weight. 

But then my brother shied out of our jaunt this morning and I found myself with the opportunity to do a run that I've fancied doing for a while: up to Richmond Park, all the way around from Ladderstile to Kingston, and back to Worcester Park.

The best bit by far was going around the park, and I was, I must admit, quite bored for the last couple of miles, but I was very happy I did it.