Out to the cycle path, home via the Klompenpad. Sproet galloped along the dijk barking at a field of sheep on the other side of a wide ditch. They trotted upfield and he looked pleased with himself. Muddy underfoot but almost no rain (few minutes of light drizzle) during our run. Back just before it was pitch dark, last bit over the Eng and up the Molenstraat.