6 hardy souls ran, walked and cycled to Windmill Hill City Farm at (feels like) -1 this morning for Jade’s regular sprucing up at the farm. Leaves were raked, weeds were whacked and conversations were had around such diverse topics as ‘why cows are scary’ (I’m doing an essay on a low level personal anxiety) and that Jade hates the Welsh word ‘cwtch’ (it means ‘to cuddle’ (she is Welsh so it’s ok). The farm was a lot less ‘leafy’ when we finished and we all headed off our separate ways, except for Jason (I hate running) who joined me in a morning post task run around the harbour!