Proboscis preening.

A cool sunny morning bike ride didn't really provide anything blip worthy (unless you count the posts in extra 1) so I was pleased to hear a loud buzzing in the porch.
Extra 2: Beecause I'm beeutiful.

I can always judge when spring/Easter is here by counting the number of times I get asked to service/repair friends' bikes. Three so far with three 'booked in.'