We had our first Wednesday evening run out with the club in what seemed like ages last night. The run was bit disrupted with a high number of seemingly lethal slippery stiles but 17 of us avoided the showers and enjoyed ourselves. Afterwards it was into the Slaters for a pint or three (Stef was driving) and a catch-up on all the gossip with the usual suspects. I felt tired and heavy legged after two weeks of hill walking and a bit of running in the Lakes (quite a few 6hours days and c 35,000ft of climb in total), but it was good to get out
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