Back on the bike, which went well, although it still had to rain on me of course.
Dog training tonight. L assures us that she’ll no doubt be zonked on the settee when we get home, being the geriatric thing that she says she is. That is when she gets back from her punishing training schedule - swim this morning, gym and run this evening etc etc. Which is hardly the schedule of a geriatric.
At training, MD is awesome.
(Wednesday 3rd June)