Tuesday, November 07, 2017
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This is the on-line journal of a small ill-defined group of mostly geriatric runners who share a love of the fells. It also covers a sub-group, best described as drinkers with a running problem, who struggle to combine dwindling athletic ability with an increasing thirst for cheap alcohol. A sort of "Last of the Summer Whine" (sic) in Walshes. Posting limited to registered contributors, but comments welcome.
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Congratulations, TF, a fine achievement! I had hoped to be 'in at the kill', as it were, but family duties called and I was railroaded into taking one of the grandsons to church and had to make do with singing a hymn that included the following verse:-
"Help me to pierce the mists
That cloud my heart and mind
So that I shall not fear
The steepest mountainside."
Again, well done that lady - when's the party?
Very well done TF. That was a project to get your teeth into. I'm also impressed by Botters carrying a bottle of champagne up four peaks. Normally he can't carry it four feet without succumbing to the temptation to open it!
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