Moira to Crumlin
Six of us today. Great to see Liz - she brought a box of her famous chocolate brownies. As usual they were all scoffed before we even got to the start.
Today was an 11 mile trot through rural Co Antrim. Good to see moves being made around here to stop the murder of poor, defenceless chickens.
Spot the missing letter.
There's nothing to beat a mid-run bag of chips. I think there's even a book called Marathon and Chips.
A rare thing - a friendly rural dog. Liz wanted to bring this one home on the bus.
Colin and Brian waiting for level-crossing gates to open on the Lisburn to Antrim line.
I like the story of this name ...The townland was originally called
Baile Mhic Riocaird (land of the son of Richard?). That became anglicised to something that sounded similar and involved the game of cricket.
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