Siberian Malice

HB to CB (6.7m), 1h 4m

Tried to do a "fast run" today but legs really tired from yesterday's exertions, and the much anticipated siberian wind was revving up.

The snowflakes became my fairy friends, jogging along the black pavement, blowing me along prettily. Until I headed north on CB and they turned on me.

Saw a beautiful Airedale, Rusty Rawson RIP.