Raindrops keep falling on my (and Jman's) head

Yesterday's Newlands forest run was exceptional. It was so wet that the rivers were flowing across the roads and my stopwatch reset itself half-way through, leaving me unable to clock an accurate time.
I guess the forward time was approx 41 minutes, and we skipped all pushups and runbacks.

The temperature was warm (18 deg C), and the rain was pleasant, if occasionally driving. The feeling of pushing the last assault to the end was awesome. The shoes were totally soaked and in reality chocolate and couches would have been a more sane (in)activity, but I wouldn't trade that run for all the tea in china.

Splendid. I'll report on the next time trial on Saturday.