Well, on a wet Saturday morning I set off fully focused on being a lone ranger litter crusader for the day.

Managed to fill a couple of bags of litter - felt quite satisfied with the result and mustered up the solo motivation to tackle a 5.68km run through the beautiful woods.

The run, albeit a slow one the feeling of accomplishment was too great to be dampened by the weather and slow time.

Hopefully on the next one there will be more people with me to share the joys of litter picking with :-) :-)