After weeks of running and racing elsewhere this was a weekend at home and run over Winter Hill on Saturday morning. Along between the reservoirs to Healey Nab, through White Coppice to Great Hill where I caught up, unexpectedly, with Pauline, Ed and Ray before meeting John running in the opposite direction. Very sociable indeed – all this after meeting Gordon earlier on Great Hill.
My knee seems to be recovering from the Mountain Trial – I don’t need the strap any more but I still paranoid about twisting it because the ligaments or cartilage on the outside of the joint still twinge at the slightest encouragement. Am more optimistic about Great Langdale than I was a week ago.