![Bull](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiztXkgxpEZypdtEByExM7RaYDi_tZhao6oJn54fHt1Ngip-YhDcsnbTeOrN3L8YqLlw34xULomPlKPp2qedUJ26ouJmgDJNPGtgvv-mp3TK2OlhGuoeo0YewSZ7QfPv2SH6bhMb4IFEA/s200/IMG_20200407_183740_115.jpg)
There were a few aches and niggling complaints, but on the whole I got round my chosen route without too much strain. The fact that it was a pleasantly mild evening with the early evening sunshine streaming through the branches as I wound my way through the woods certainly played a part in my general sense of well-being. Birds were calling overhead, squirrels scampered through the branches, even the local cattle seemed to be enjoying a quiet evening. Nature, it seems, is completely indifferent to the struggles we humans are currently having to contend with; which, I guess, puts us firmly in our place.
The good thing is, my legs still seem to be holding up despite my best efforts to wear them into the ground; so I guess that means, barring misadventure, I'm good to run again another day...
![Run Graph](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjKcB4yK3NFlQBf02s5mb_ZHwoDUP9QiCVF914yXyK8a_x6gphHOUItseziUSvOCK4Ywe3oSj-4h8_bGdT7D8nY3yQNrp1XVSVCSpzHNjpJRRea6dnHYp5ROh7UDYNyF74cl3eTUUQdYQ/s640/Annotation+2020-04-07+190102.png)
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