Oh, the grand old Duke of York…

Hare: GPS
On On: Peace Park, Swan View

Peace Park is a beautiful little grassy spot with a playground (featuring a rather fast slide, as I discovered personally), nestled ominously in the shadow of Greenmount…and up it we did climb. It felt like a bit of a roller coaster ride, with so many ups and downs–most of them bloody steep in both directions (yet somehow feeling like more ups than downs).  Flour was a bit light due to the morning showers, but it stayed fine throughout the first 5 pm run of the summer.  Not much of note for the run, except the sporadic walking as we met those mentioned hills.  The homeward bound run came mighty close to the outbound one–so close we were on it for a spell until the Hare called us back. I suppose luckily for us, as we were heading in the wrong direction anyway (ie, not towards Home).

The farthest point of the run was just before the tunnel, and the Hare reneged on taking us through it due to the impending sunset (I don’t think anyone was too upset by that). And that left a leisurely jog home along the bridle trail.

Walkers were a bit light on events (at least I didn’t overhear of any) except that Tumbletoes kept all within earshot entertained with news of the week.

Until next week.
On On
El Keeno

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