OK, if I was looking for a good excuse to stop when I did, that would be a poor one, but it's true. I was trotting along quite happily, with the summer grasses falling over the path when a small bumblebee flew out in front of me; I moved left, it came with me; I moved right, it came with me, and so it continued for some time.
I eventually gave up, waited and eventually managed to start again.
Hey ho, it's the sort of thing you couldn't make up.
Fantastic run though.