Joy riders.

Got to the gym this morning, and all the crowd were there, including Mike. He was on the bike, so I went over to talk to him, but he wasn't peddling, and I could  see he was completely out of it. I asked him if he was okay, and he relied, yes I'm fine ,when it was  obvious he wasn't.  I  decided to go and tell one of the trainers, and asked him to keep an eye  on him, which he did. About half an hour later,Mike appeared,  and when I told him what had happened, he had no idea. He was going to go on the treadmill, but I told him that might not be a good idea, and he agreed, so  he decided to go home, which I thought was a good idea.  When I had finished, I took the long way up to church, which is were I saw these two buggies, going hell for leather  up the lane. I had a cuppa in Open Church, and then went into town.  I did some shopping, and then caught the bus home, J came home not long after I got in, as he wanted to avoid the rain, and luckily, he did.