Although it's a physical job it was the mental and emotional aspect that took its toll and left me feeling washed out..
Yesterday I managed to get my measured mile down to 16 minutes and today was a great day of leaf kicking, splashing in muddy puddles and generally enjoying life.
First you find some leaves
Then you give them a good kicking
You can always substitute muddy puddles for leaves
Get as muddy as you like so long as dad gets a hug
| Two views of the monument in Belton Park to mark the spot where Lord Brownlow's son was killed by a rutting stag |
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