Mazunte, ready to go.
New 10-mile trip, northwards this time. Why have my normal lead dogs become such leftists? They keep trying to run in the middle of the road, or even on the left. This is no good if we meet another team or a car. Put Gill in front in stead, he keeps to the right, but he overdoes it, occasionally ending up in the ditch.
Still, this was one of those runs where I can't stop being amazed that this is actually possible, I have miles and miles and literally hundreds of miles of trail at my disposal. I may pay for the dog feed and I have had to do some adjustments when it comes to standard of living, but I get so much for free it's completely nuts.