sequins

rain that was sleet that was hail bows out. bloomin cold. no noticeable benefit from stretching. usual cranky pit stop in woods. slowly up main path. pause in dead end lane. across to bury hill? no. slowly slowly down slippery, rooty slope. wood end of coach road annoyingly slippery. puddly mud around stiles. woman with jack russell outside farm. tells jack russell to let me pass and stop grumbling. over tiny bridge over streaming ditch. over stile. now facing bright bright sun. field is in sequins. under bridge. flooding again at bottom of ploughed field. ratty lane back to woods. small lap in woods, pointless pussyfooting down slope again. also want to get back and do more pointless stretching and first weights for too long.