I ran at dawn, and now it is light earlier, I no loonger need to confine my running to roads. So I set off on what was supposed to be a seven mile slow run to the tumulus on the top of Bostal Hill. The Forerunner ran out of juice early on, so I have no detailed data, but based on what I know of the distances from other runs, I would say it was around and the kitchen clock suggested I ran it in around 1:20
I saw a fox, and later by High and Over some small lambs.
