Too Hot For That Sort Of Thing

I decide against another hot run and get the bike out instead. Interestingly so does L. She has got the Great Notts Bike Ride to train for.

Thankfully nobody tries to race me, it’s much too hot for that sort of thing but I always get sucked in.

I had to reblog this

Won’t work though.

Thanks to 'the diary of an urban cyclist' from whence it was taken.

We opt for a laid back night in with David Soul and Showaddywaddy. A chilled night in, as in chilled white wine or red even.

(Friday 25th May)