Eventful day, with the final death throws of my beloved bike being played out in dramatic style, clunking to a stop on sailsbury lane with me and my brother on the back. Had to free wheel a few miles back into the village, before getting it in the back of Dad's van to take back home.

Pretty annoyed with the whole situation - all due to lack of oil, thanks to a bad oil gauge. Sad sad avoidable fate!

Went on a lush jaunt up Sailsbury hill with Georgia, with the sun setting over bath, and a nice inverted temperature profile causing the smoke from various fires to hang in the valley.