I reverted to my usual mile this morning, to beneficial effect (on my feet and time, at least); the overcast day brought humidity almost to the point of dampness, and a headwind on the Iffley Road hindered my progress just when I had most energy to burn. So 9:43 is not a time for me to crow about, but in the context of the most I’ve walked over a three-day span in months, and a head wind, I’m not worried.
Breakfast at Rick’s, a stroll in the Botanic Garden (photos to come), and an afternoon of more photo-editing and -sorting, mostly. We took curry from Majliss to Mark and Mel, and spent the evening with them.