Whang

I looked at the forecast before I set out on my bike and it seemed alright. Got out along The Lang Whang and it was all a bit Biblical - ferocious headwind and pouring with rain. It all got a bit better 25 miles in when I turned east at Carnwath and the remainder of the ride was pretty straightforward, relatively speaking.

Out in the evening to see The Mustang at the flicks. Pretty decent actually.  One of the more leftfield things I've seen at the local multiplex recently for sure.

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