The closest thing to crazy

How can I think I'm standing strong,
Yet feel the air beneath my feet?
How can happiness feel so wrong?
How can misery feel so sweet?
How can you let me watch you sleep,
Then break my dreams the way you do?
How can I have got in so deep?
Why did I fall in love with you?

Katie Melua[/i

Cycled to Bristol, from Bath, along the cycle path with Sara today, about 32 miles I think which is quite a long way for us!
It was a great ride going from rural with steam trains and ice cream to industrial and slightly edgy. We had lunch at the Arnolfini, the arts centre where the last election debate took place, no sign of it now!
This shot is of the harbour with rather stormy skies, we actually got rather wet on the way home.