Out twice on Tuesday. The first was with S and others for a fast mile round Victoria Park, which was good fun.
The second was a fartlek in the evening round a midgie-infested Dalziel, which wasn't so much fun.
That all accounted for just over nine miles.
A bit of a niggle in the shins. All very familiar.
The musings and ramblings of an itinerant Scottish runner
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