Earning breakfast

Dunkeld is a small enough place that if you cycle through it on a Sunday with a camera on a little tripod strapped to your bike-helmet, the next ceilidh invite may take several generations to arrive. But i was stuck with a dilemma this morning; really wanting a big breakfast but also wanting to lose weight. The answer... cycle 10miles to get it.

Admittedly that doesn't mean I had to make myself look ridiculous with the Telly Tubby head gear, but hey ho