A day that never seemed to get into gear...

The lads went up the road around 9; allowing me to jump onto the bike for SWF stuff this week. Some fairly depressing stuff, so there was...! So form the 'hood up to Gorgie and back across the middle of town (I managed a cuppa with her en passant) and onwards into Leith, darkest Leith. I also stopped in to see Bill (he had Kieran) for a coffee and a catch up; he looked knackered too!

I made it in late afternoon; plodded on for a bit writing reports before the lure of chicken with cream cheese and grated beetroot / carrots dragged me across town. I also took a back wheel to get her bike back with me later on in a typhoon so DOuglas can get to work on repairing the rear mech / ordering the new wheel after the scoundrels stole it on Sunday.