A weekend of excessive consumption. Feel a bit jaded. Unlikely that I will be running at lunchtime. But I can't resist.
I run gently down to Waterloo Bridge. On the way back I run along the river to the Wobbly Bridge and then back along past St. Pauls. I was overtaken by most people today, but that's okay. I'm proud of myself for dragging my frazzled body out.
4.5km 27:49
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