Better Can Wuk

Or something like that. A bit of a mental mush day following a tough working week. The title today comes from my slightly surreal cycle journey home. As I cycled across my favourite bridge, I was entertained by the cyclist you can see across the road, who pulled a little wagon with speakers playing his tunes. Not the best of tunes by far, but there was more to come...

Following road closures and the disappointing realisation that I was on a peak time train (full to bursting!) I was wedged up against a tall man in shades (and a hat of course) with a very large full size bicycle. This was held vertically so that he could rock the handlebars to his tunes playing quite loudly from his phone.

So go on I dare you ... imagine the end of a tiring week... jammed on a commuter train... listening to Stuck/Better Can Wuk for just over half an hour. I Shazam'ed it to share my pleasure.

Came home just in time to see a group of twelve fabulous 16 year olds head off to prom, including Nathan. He tells me very little, but had asked a very lovely girl called Amelia to the prom. If my pictures had been better off the compact I would have featured them. My sincere apologies!