Smells like ...

Actually, not very much today. Some days it honks. Today it just sat in all its sewage processing glory in the morning sunshine. Apart from the snapped spoke and puncture, simultaneously, the run to work was a pleasure. The distance from home to Edinburgh, 15.93 miles. The time, 1hr 6 mins and 56.02 seconds. The chat, priceless. I'm not really sure why it was 16.32 miles home. Nor why the strange little Renault has suddenly moved after sitting looking inappropriately shabby at the end of Barnton Avenue for about three weeks.

Anyway, must go and polish Ewan's new bike. He's due back from cubs and he's not seen it yet.