Local cycling for local whippets

Mrs S came home after a few days away with her sister. It was lovely to see her at Dunbar station when I picked her up from the train journey home. Decided to spoil her by watching the Tour of Britain wind its way through the local lanes and adding my commentary about my adventures on the climbs. I think it added to the enjoyment. Not as much as the tagine I’d put in the slow cooker earlier though.