What a difference a year makes.

Is been a whole year since last on my bike. Didn't want to let any more time pass.
The ankle was pretty good but the knee hurt on each rotation. Ouchyabugger. But I nearly made it to Cramond. It's a slow road, which is a major mind challenge at times, but lovely to be on my bike.

The sun shone all day which always helps down the allotment.

Scottish strawberries seem particularly delicious this year.

I'm going through a living with no fridge experiment. Not through choice. It died.