Tongue Twister

I met Thirty Seven cycling Sikhs this morning. Try saying that quickly a few times. Lovely folk. They’re cycling 350 miles from Edinburgh to Birmingham raising money to support Sikh Helpline. Nic had opened early so the cafe could offer some sustenance before they headed towards the hills and Redstone Rig.

I was at the cafe early myself after dropping the pug at the vet for 8am, it’s always a worry when he needs general anaesthetic. Later, after he had eight teeth removed from his jaw, and we had £900 removed from our bank account, he was home seeming no worse for wear.