Bloody kids

So there I was, late last night just heading off into the land of nod, when there's a loud crash... thump... youthful laughter, and running footsteps. I peer out the window, it's pitch black, and no sign of movement. This morning, I discover my letterbox lying on the ground, having been knocked off its post. Grrr.

Late getting out of bed again this morning, and it started drizzling on the way back - if I'd left on time, I wouldn't have got wet. Sigh...

Just walking. Took the camera to get some photos of the Trail in full wattle bloom.

Distance	Avg pace
5.9 km	10:18 /km