Ooh my legs are achey, but it's a nice kind of sore! I am not a masochist or anything, let me just get that clear, but I've got that lovely feeling you get sometimes when you know you've done a decent amount of exercise. I get that feeling when I'm on holiday to Toronto, after my eighth yoga class of the week, or my third kettlebell session. Dripping with sweat, feeling slightly energised, but looking forward to a well deserved reeeelax.
I had a field trip to the Hermitage of Braid after lunch today, spending a lovely sunny afternoon identifying trees and walking through the woodland. Then my friend Sarah and I took a trip up Arthur's Seat, the hard way. At one point I was stuck between a rock and a gorse bush, testing out my rock climbing skills (rusty) with a rucksack full of schoolbooks on my back.
I missed the yoga class I'd intended on going to today, but I think I managed to fit in enough activity to tide me over. For now...
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