On a Cold and Frosty Morning

Well another weekend has been accomplished without too much nostalgia for weekends past. This was of course due to the heavy social events factored in yesterday. Today was quieter but there was breakfast at you know where, involving another generous plate of granola, yogurt and fresh fruit, followed by a coffee with Daughter#2 and my granddaughter before I spent the rest of the morning reading the Sunday papers in the warmth of my new boiler heated house, while outside it was extremely cold and a bit windy.

This afternoon I had a walk round the neighbourhood before popping into the local bike shop to get some idea of the value of His Lordship’s bicycle.
He so loved his bike which had given him such sterling service in so many countries over 18 years, but it’s now time to find a new owner that can appreciate it as much as he did.