Tonight I went for tea at my friend Carla's house in Wilsden. I had planned to squeeze in a run between work and tea, but ended up behind schedule and went straight to Carla's. It was quite late and quite snowy by the time I got home. So in a moment of madness I headed straight up the road - in my boots, dress, leggings and wool coat. I think this running business is sending me a bit loopy.
Luckily there was hardly anyone around to witness my one mile of bonkersness, so I took a video of the peaceful snowy scene (mainly to prove to boyfriend Andy that I really had just been running).
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