After all the rain yesterday, the woods would have to be chosen carefully for a run.  McLean was again visited, due to the fine condition of the trails, and good draining.

K2 and Bobzu joined me, with our goal being something between eight-miles and ten-miles for the day.  We ended by splitting it pretty close to the middle, 8.9-miles.

The sun came out occasionally, but it stayed fairly grey and cloudy for most of the duration.  Lots of hikers, runners, and dogs throughout the game refuge today, most likely making up for yesterday's washout.

The highlight of the day was me falling off the downed tree crossing of the Bissell Brook, about 4-feet from success, into a foot of cold flowing water.  Truthfully, it wasn't all that bad.

Wuzzam approacking Stony Hill