I woke up half wishing the rainstorm from last night had carried over to the morning so I’d have an excuse to reschedule workout plans with my friend. But outside the sky was clearing, so I lazily rolled over and got up to get changed. The weather had proved me wrong. It turned out to be a bright, breezy sort of day and the views along the walk were absolutely gorgeous. My legs weren’t used to the long trek of uphills and downhills but somehow they managed. After almost two hours, we arrived in Manly Cove, 10km away from where we started. Man, I’m gonna sleep well tonight!