I took myself out for a little trot around the village on Saturday morning, 3 miles – turns out it was the fastest I’ve run that distance.
To be honest, my heart has been with the knitting and I’ve made a flying start with my tiny hats.
The first hat of the campaign. It was just the first wool that came to hand, but I've decided that it's a Compo hat in tribute to the passing of Last of the Summer Wine.
Not sure why I took the photo with the seam showing
This is how I celebrated International Beard Day on Saturday.
Hey Frankie, do you remember me?
And in recognition of our dubious view habits over the weekend – my double knit interpretation of a film classic…
versus Giant Octopus. Oh yes.