No rugby again this weekend, so decided to visit another of my local courses at Lochend Woods, in Dunbar. Ironically, it starts just next to the pitch that I would have been running around, had the game I was meant to have last week not been cancelled.
The course is fairly flat. It's a kind of figure-of-eight around the sports field, then into the woods, then the same again, finishing on the far side of the rugby pitch from where you started. It's the kind of course that, were I perhaps not suffering a little from pre-Christmas drinks from the night before, I might actually be in with a chance of beating my Portobello time. That wasn't going to happen this week, for reasons of the aforementioned alcohol consumption, but I won't turn my nose up at the 31:26 I did achieve.
The course is fairly flat. It's a kind of figure-of-eight around the sports field, then into the woods, then the same again, finishing on the far side of the rugby pitch from where you started. It's the kind of course that, were I perhaps not suffering a little from pre-Christmas drinks from the night before, I might actually be in with a chance of beating my Portobello time. That wasn't going to happen this week, for reasons of the aforementioned alcohol consumption, but I won't turn my nose up at the 31:26 I did achieve.
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