Time to get used to the Trailers!


It's July 9 and, after 10 days recovering from COVID, we both realise that it's time to 'get physical' and make a few runs towing the trailers.
Feeling a little energyless as yet, but will make each run a little longer and the trailers a little heavier each time. At least, that's the intention! We'll see how we go!!

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