Mist and puddles

The mist isn't usually hanging in the village quite right to catch the sunlight like this so I hung around with the puddles this morning enjoying the light. 

A coffee back home woke me up nicely after a sleepy walk and gave me the kick I needed to have a little pedal.  Cycling, touch wood, is getting back to normal and I kept up with four lads that overtook me on the way to Addingham.  They were chatting, they may have been going a long way but it still pleased me no end.