Bicycle repair man strikes again.

The big bike stand grips tightly the broken bike of no.1 child.
Something called a freehub is not doing what it should do.
A new wheel for the paper boy, on the shopping list.
The mud and grime was taken care of by my very own Bicycle repair man.
Indeed, I may have said it before, but every house should have an Ali.
Thanks Ali.

Went out early on our own bikes to do a few miles, before the sun dragged out all the Sunday walkers onto our preferred route. Just as well, because soon after we returned, to make the lads' breakfast, the heavens opened and the ground got yet another powerwash.
Do we now officially have an April monsoon season?