Late and blipless

Sometimes I wonder the value of the late, last minute blips.

Had a great evening mountain bike ride tonight, first of the winter season with the chaps. A choice of Laphroaig, Talisker and Ardbeg in the hipflasks, a lost rider, punctures, faulty lights and crashes. One to remember.

The Stags will be rutting soon. Then the evening rides get a lot more exciting.