Wythenshawe parkrun number 571 took place in lovely weather.
We set off in deep grass cuttings, with only one patch of lingering mud near the end of each lap.
Paul has to start way back with Rufus, whose barking even then seems louder than the run director's briefing. He soon passes me.
The 260 runners had thinned out by the time we reached the football pitches.
Afterwards, a rare visit to the courtyard tearoom, which is closed having been abandoned by the council's operator (remember, the person who left prescriptive signs and didn't permit dogs indoors - so no great loss). The pony cafe and another outlet are providing refreshments outdoors for the time being.
Full results are
here. (Sue was quick, I was slow.)
Sunday morning was warm and sunny for the Mike Dunne memorial 10km race. Mike died over a year ago and funds are still being raised for St Ann's Hospice, who looked after him, and an asbestos related cancer research charity. I was one of over 150 runners who turned up for the event. Sue had gone to visit her parents in Birmingham.
Again, I was near the back of the field, especially at the start.
I finished in an official chip time of 1:05:00, behind most of my 70 plus age group mates. Fechin took a picture for me. I finished in position 123 out of a field of 154.
Here are my splits according to Garmin, who reckon the course was 140 metres short of 10km, which would have added a minute to my time, given my finishing pace.
Back at home, this wood pigeon loves to wash, as do sparrows, robins, blackbirds and magpies. Their bath needs fresh water at frequent intervals.
A walk on 3 June to Altrincham found me admiring a giant specimen of bracket fungus in Stamford Park.
That's all for now. Domestic chores require no entries.