Was planning a nice outdoor-sy shot today. Went for a cycle with Jim & Hil but my gears disintegrated after the first hill on the way up to Cairnpapple. Derailleur snapped, spokes wrecked, sprockets lost teeth, and a rear wheel hanging on for dear life. Could have been a lot worse - but there were better ways for my bike to tell me that it wanted to be a city dwelling single-speeder (which it became for the slow ride home).

(Broadband still fecked)