Tunnels

“Light at the end of the tunnel” or “life in a tunnel”? Sometimes hard to tell.

The bike chain is knackered. It gets me in and out, but I’ve booked it into Mark1 for a good going over.

Angus is in Edinburgh at aikido when I get home. I eat and relax. Nick rocks up and we listen to music until it’s time for me to head into Penicuik to pick up Angus up.