After my marathon doing the Birmingham run for the past 7 weeks +, I celebrated my freedom with a good walk. Meeting the gang at Gresleydale surgery for the regular Wednesday Walking for Health session, sorely missed over the past weeks of radiotherapy. 1 hour of hard slog (for me) and I enjoyed every single step. I used my walking poles which are a Godsend, without them, I may not have completed the walk over mixed terrain. After the walk, I sat in my back garden with my camera and a cuppa (or two) for well earned rest. The pictures may not mean much to you, but to me, a treasure.
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