Ride

The brooks is nearly two years old now and still as comfy as ever.

A day of organising and arranging started at 8.30am and by 4pm I was bored so headed down the towpath with the dog and bike. The path was covered in ice and was fun trying to ride without taking an icy dip. My usually efficient gloves couldn't cope with -2 so my fingers took some defrosting when I got in. Maybe I should go for the lobster?

My boiler is broke so I'm off to bed to hide under cover. Night.