bank holiday bicycling

I gave the postnatal paunch another kicking today with a little trip round Derbyshire levels. I'm afraid the postnatal paunch is fighting back as I'm now aching and in need of a nice glass of wine.

I should have blipped the beautiful scenery but my photos came out all wrong so I've nicked a Mr B shot. You can see the look of "why?" in my eyes. Mr B thoughtfully took me on a route which passed just about every pub in Glossop so I got to gawp at folk with ice cold drinks basking in the sunshine as I pedalled (slowly) by.

Thanks to Uncle Andrew for babysitting services!