Bike envy

The boys all got a bit of bike action today. I sat in the sunshine to watch and ate far too much cake.

My bike looked longingly at me from the depths of the garage when we returned home.

I resisted my bike as I had toad in the hole to cook for a table full of ungrateful brats. In glorious hindsight I should have given them an egg for tea and gone for a mental health ride.

Time to get out there in the fresh air and feel the wind in my hair.