Bicycle Graveyard

Pilates this morning only to emerge into grey and very damp conditions.

Into the local woods this afternoon to give Jet a walk. This huge stone either fell or was quarried out long before we came to Pickering. At the foot of the boulder was the remains of a bike which seems to move to different locations within the wood. It's current position led me to speculate if this is is final resting place.

The shoulder is still giving grief so I was pleased to have the Physiotherapist ring to offer an appointment tomorrow if I was prepared to travel the seven miles to Malton. I didn't need time to think......offer accepted.