This weekend mostly revolved around not slobbing out.
There was a karate course in Largs, that ran from Friday afternoon, to Sunday lunchtime, but I only headed down for the Saturday practice. There were four sessions on Saturday. The first had started not long after my alarm went off (7.00am). I got there for the 10.00am session, and stayed for the 2.30pm one as well, before heading back to Glasgow, utterly knackered, and avoiding the post-dinner 7.00pm session. It was a brilliant, day, and next time I WILL do the full weekend.
On Sunday, I got up early again, and fired up the breadmaker so that Karen would have warm just made bread when she got up. While that was baking I started to watch Ran (Akira Kurosawa movie based on King Lear), but once Karen got up, and the cats wanted attention, subtitles became a pain (can't read them from the kitchen), so I put it off, and got ready to go walking.
We jumped in the car and headed off to a forestry park near Gartmore (between Aberfoyle and Drymen) to do a walk that the book said took just over two hours, that the sign at the car park said took and hour, and that we did in about 40 minutes. So, we looked at the board and found another waymarked route, and off we went. In total we got our 6 miles in, and once back at the carpark, sat on the riverbank and had a coffee before coming home.
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