I've had a lot of early starts in the last week and so although I had decided I would leave early for the drive to Lancashire, I also decided that I would leave it up to my own body clock what time I would actually leave. I was really tired yesterday so I was pretty sure this meant I would leave about 7:30am.
I was on the road at 5:20am.
I was in Lancashire, fuelled by a lot of coffee, at 10:30.
I was on a hilltop by 10:50.
That's me, on a hill, in a t-shirt, in December, in the North. Not because I'm tough (though I am tough) but because I was sweating a lot!
Still very unfit!