8th July. Sunday Morning Perspiration.

Decided on a cross-country run of seven uphill miles to look at Alistair's leaking conservatory problem first thing in the morning, due to the on-going cash flow crisis.

William Wallace marched over the same hill on the 'Wallace Road' with his army some time in the late 13th century. Through the pig farm past all the rusting contractors plant, then up over the empty moor where the Wallace Road becomes the Wallace two vague ruts in the waving grassland, on through the proposed Wind farm site.

The exertion of running uphill in the morning sun brings out the local fly population, the only army that's likely to follow me.

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