5 steady

A peculiar run tonight. I thought my legs would be heavy but they turned out not to be.

To be more accurate, they weren't exactly sprightly but neither were they like lumps of lead.

I can't get my bearings around Jordanhill, Great Western Road, Anniesland in the dark so I'll have to study the Garmin map to see exactly where I did go.

Wherever, I misjudged the distance on the way back and ended up finishing a bit short of Scotstoun stadium, where I started.

It was a pleasant walk back, even though I wondered if folk were looking at me and thinking I'd just run out of steam during my run.

A rest day tomorrow but my legs are in for a pounding on the massage table.