Having spent last night fixing the puncture in my bike tyre, I then don’t get chance to use it this morning. Well I could have done but it’s raining again and I’m also not sure if it will do my calf any good. I take the bus instead.
Doggo has breakfast this morning and seems almost keen.
Its pub lunch day and tonight it’s dogging. L visits her brother in hospital and I pop in at my parents’ place to deliver some Mother’s Day chocolates that I obtained from a tourist trap in Paris.
(Wednesday 9th March)