Morning all, from a wet, warm and rapidly thawing Iceland.
What: Meant to be '5M easy including strides'. But as all roads and paths have turned from lovely grippy packed snow to wet lumpy ice, this will probably translate as '5 miles of slithering, slipping and falling over'
Why: I don't know, I really don't know
Last hard: Friday, pre thaw
Last rest: Saturday. And Sunday, as only managed 25 minutes of slithering.
I'll go away and stop whinging now.