Rest day, beer festival

A day off training. My left calf muscle isn’t a lot better and I’m missing the ease with which I could just step out the door and go for a run. I’d noticed a local pub was holding a beer & music festival ( when I cycled past the other day, so we cycled over there after work. It was a good evening, warmish sunshine so we could sit outside with a few pints before retiring inside for a curry. We headed back home before the music started so that Jules could watch the first night of Strictly Come Dancing (ho hum..)