About 7m with horsforth harriers yesterday morning, a horsforth boundary loop with a bit missed out. The group leader commented that i was very well planted in the mud and looked incredibly stable; a lot of others were slipping over and our leader nearly fell in the river aire. I don't like to proudly state my fell credentials on these occasions, as it seems like a box ticking exercise in groups sometimes, and can get quite heated and vulgar. I prefer to let my running do the talking and simply stated that i like to get offroad as much as i can. My glutes are quite sore today.

I think i'll be at Giant's Tooth on monday.