Well, the Voodoo must have been the good sort. I managed to keep the pace down (running tomorrow) and just enjoy the weather, which has been crap for a couple of weeks. The back nor the legs where any problem at all.
I saw one of Karls hexes in the form of a dried up snake on the trail. I stopped to pick it up, I thought Joanne and Owen would get a buzz from it. Unfortunately, it was stinking. Might go back later to see if it is still there.
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