A Late Start

Well, yours truly was somewhat geographically challenged this week, getting Jorgensen Park and Sculpture Park slightly mixed up. So, better late than never, and with a chalked direction, and a few who stayed to point the way I ran after the pack.

An excellent run, well up to GPS usual high standard. Including the odd hole in a fence, a few hills and some lovely bush. In various places criss-crossing the walkers path saw the pack sauntering in a similar time frame for the usual refreshment.

A circle was held with charges, a main one being turning up to the wrong place. After which several of us retired to the barbie. Despite her obvious 70’s over-the-top body confusing our youth and the dubious overtones of unobtainable and false beauty, I was forced to conclude she does cook a mean steak.

On on
Dripper.

2 Responses to “A Late Start”

  1. el_keeno
    el_keeno September 5, 2015 at 3:36 am #

    Is a mean steak one that is cruel, or simply an average of other steaks? I always wonder.

  2. the_dripper
    the_dripper September 6, 2015 at 7:05 am #

    Actually, it’s one that is quite selfish. As distinct from “surf and turf”, a steak which is, of course, quite shell fish.