Back on the bike today and it’s surprisingly cold, unsurprisingly
windy and as expected hard work for my tired legs. The last thing I needed was
to have to power up Derby Road just to stay ahead of a chap I often see but you
do, don’t you.
The same chap sails past me on the flat on the way home, that’s
his terrain, not mine. I get the cursory wave as he flies past. Not a one
finger wave I hasten to add.
Tonight, my once a month Tuesday dog class. MD is
inexplicably brilliant.
(Tuesday 25th March)
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