Forced myself to take the scenic route home this evening as i knew it was my last chance to get some mud up my legs before a weekend of debauchery...it's my stag do on saturday ! Although repeated lifting of heavy beverages could be classed as weight training, I don't think much else will be acheived.
Parked up on Whitchurch Down and 'mooned' the sheep whilst changing in the twilight gloom. Managed to get in about 50 mins, so not too bad. Quick blast across the flat, up Pew Tor and then through the moderate 'clarts' to Windy Post then up to the foot of Cox Tor. Ten minutes of short hill sprints ( which seems to bemuse on-lookers) then back the same way to the car and the promise of sausages ! A relatively short one but it did give me opportunity to test the new Petzl....didn't fall over or break anything so it works !
See you next week with a sore head and an angry liver.