Notes
Jason bagged out on me. One of us will get back into shape, the other will remain a slothful cookie monster.
I am skeptical about this pace, I must have the mileage wrong, I am not this fast yet. Anyways it was flat and fun, the moon kept me from tripping over small dogs, and overuse of fireplaces kept me gasping for air.I need to get back to Seattle and central heat.