I’ve struggled to get out for a week. More through laziness than any real obstacles.

I dragged myself out and enjoyed a quick blast up the Garth. And by “quick blast” I mean a steady, tentative walk through Garth Woods.

I’m still running in new shoes so I was afraid of turning my ankle on a tree root.

The trig point was just out of grasp but I managed to stop and enjoy this view towards the city.