Wow, I feel alive at last, actually manged to get out and do some decent exercise and feel a world better for it. Calf no problem at all, either during the day or cycling, (think it's about time I got mf fingers stuck into it and create some healthy pain). Smashing evening cycle out Foxhouse way, across to Owler Bar, round Ramsey Moor and back home via unknown back roads. Legs were actually up for it from the start although my heart wasn't quite sure what was being asked of it (way out of shape). Was pretty spent by the end; that's about as much as my body can take at the moment. Cyclists may claim to shave their legs for aesthetic/aero/massage/feminine reasons but I have discovered a better one after hitting a swarm of flying ants at speed and having them tangled up in my copious mane.
http://www.mapmyrun.com/route/gb/sheffield/9941250...