Going up in smoke

I took my bike round to the other side of the moors today and set it on fire.  
We watched and laughed.

No, not really.  I had a look at it and it’s a tiny hole this time and I cannot for the life of me see how it got there.  So, duly changed it, put on a different tyre as well and I'll try again once I've stocked up on inner tubes.  

Little Dog and I caught the train to Ilkley and walked back via the Cow & Calf rocks.  It was such a beautiful day and I heard my first cuckoo of the year too.  They're all arriving!

Tutoring next and looking forward to making a soap powered boat to inspire writing.  Fingers crossed it will work - both the  boat and the inspiration!