Lee looked worried, Matt was even more concerned, Mary pannicked and then Gordon walked in.
It seems like it must be an Ex-Presidential thing that Leadership is still expected.
Gordon was aiming for Arthur’s Seat with his loyal followers.
Half an hour later I had 16 eager followers as we headed across Criaigmillar Park for the Hermitage.
A quick dash up the Lang Lynn left one queazy runner , but after a few minutes recovery we were off again.
Cutting across Braids we headed down to Braidburn Park and back over Blackford.
Gordon was the sole remaining (and only showering) 7pm runner and handed over Catherine Forrest’s Greenmantle Dash prize before we headed home.
No Beers this week , But Jim and Graham were in the Trossachs making up for us.