Jogging Big Year: Once more into the fray . . .

Let’s try a random ramble again, I decided. This time I headed south. My haphazard route crossed a couple of earth’s crust wrinkles I’d never noticed in a car, so the going was tough, but I got the distance. Once more the nag in my head stayed silent.

50 kms to go . . .

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