Halfmarathon in sight

Today I got out a litte later than I had hoped and it actually didn’t start that good. I think I was partly hurt by not being out for four day and partly because I was out on friday, drinking a little more than I should have.
But once I had paddled round the cemetery once I decided to try pick up my brother. He was otherwise occupied so I had to continue on my own. Did a swing round Avedøre-broen and finished home after 21,2 km in a little more than two hours just as the hail started pouring down. Springtime, huh!