...the sincerest form of flattery

A bit late in coming, but above is last week's run in glorious googledom; ...and above that is the run which preceded it by two weeks to which it bears, shall we say a passing resemblance. But let's take nothing away from last week's hares. Phuk and Sperminator who independently recce'd the run a couple of months back only to find that someone had snaffled much of their hard work in the meantime. Let's also say that by any account, last week's run was just a tad better than its predecessor, in fact if one ignores the in-trail on the road which forced the run to be dogless, it managed to considerably exceed it's forerunner, firstly by being half an hour shorter, and secondly by the inspired trick of finding a way over the top of the hill, cutting out all the crap that had rendered Egghead's earlier attempt such a shambles.

This just goes to prove that by the simple expedient of changing the run site and adding a few novel twists, runs that may be familiar can be turned into something novel and hugely enjoyable.