on the road again

Another day, another harbour. Yesterday west of here. To the east today.

I cycled for 2 hours again - about 20km - and the Blip is West Wemyss. It's the furthest point. A good place to stop and Blip and to fantasise about a warm taxi to take me home.  


I enjoyed it much more than last weekend. Some sunshine and blue sky. Hardly any wind. Not much mud either - the puddles were frozen even right down at the shore.

This week's bribe is that I can make myself a couple of mojitos for a sundowner.