I had to wait at home for a delivery of logs this morning, and by the time I’d stacked them, it didn’t leave me long to take advantage of the glorious weather today. So, one of my favourite ‘quickies’, the 50-miler to Col de Menée and back. I wasn’t sure if I’d see the top of Mont Aiguille, or what the late afternoon light would be like. But I needn’t have worried: what a show it put on for me. Even more exciting than my pile of logs.