Munch

Much like yesterday these light mornings play into my early rise, this time down to the park catching the wildlife in the early sun. Rounded of another sunny weekend with a wander into Porty with Mel to get beer, the reason being Ken was coming round to watch the Paris - Roubaix. Or rather I was fetching  him, and neglected to mention that I'd pick him up in the little Mini. There followed a cracking run around the outside of town, and a boy racer in a Focus (ST or RS?), and a Batman badge in place of the Ford grille adornment, trying to follow us closely through the twisties. Threatened by the wee orange beastie?