I mean, you can probably argue that Bobby Bell should have been given the afternoon off at the very, very least.

My new hobby involves silently screaming at the handwriting of former registrars. Tonight’s scream belongs to you, William Reid. About the only words I can make out on this page!! 🤬😂

My favourite local Strava map and our last run around Black Rock of the year. Yes it was low tide, well low ish, and there were chips at the finish as always. Legs are heavy this morning but the heid and heart are a bit lighter after runs/wades like these.

You seem like a friendly lot, so sharing my wee winter project on here. I’ll keep my substack updated, you’re welcome to subscribe (for free, don’t donate!). It’s taken me down some amazing rabbit holes.
My gran’s cat (Ginger, how apt) used to ‘go fishing’ on the tank behind me (often successful)