And finally...

I have a rather sore head after running the second-last stage of yesterday's rather bizarre marathon. Not that it compared to the people who ran the whole thing (well done them), but my six miles was great fun. It's a pity about the route, which took us along the motorway past the airport. Not much fun for either the runners or the motorists, some of whom seemed stuck trying to get into the City Airport. Nevertheless, myself and my running partner had a blast.

And my sore head? Well I got burned by the unexpected sunshine so am suffering a little bit now. Ah well: off home to slap something on it.