Fed up of being cabined up so many times this year today I made a break for freedom.
A trip to see my Mother was the plan. I decided on walking the whole route instead of catching the bus part of the way. I thought what is the point in breaking out if I spend much of the time in a steel overcoat in the shape of the bus.
The weather was overcast with a threat of rain but It went for it anyway. Black Combe was shrouded in cloud and barely visible and people were thin on the ground as I set of along the channel side. I climbed to level 2 before cutting through to mothers. The rain started but I was pretty dry when I arrived.
We spent a nice couple of hours catching up on news before I took my leave. I decided to walk the mile to the bus stop and catch the bus straight home as the weather still looked threatening. All together I got 4 miles into my legs and the fresh air perked me up no end.