The whole brewing and bottling thing, lunch and, in an act of poor timing, straight out on the bike. Nice run though. Out to Kincardine, round a bit and back again. The single speed's hard work but that's what makes it fun. More fun was riding with a thorn in the front tyre, praying that it would hold on long enough to get home. Thankfully, miraculously, it did. 

Piano and some progress, although it's bloody slow.