Early spin.

As I approached home after a 100kms of mostly headwind loaded cycling I heard the parish church bells from the town square.
I thought auntie would like to hear them and so I trundled into the church yard and recorded a short video for her to watch and listen on her iPad. After a quick shower and slice of coffee cake thanks cousin B, auntie and I attended the morning service where I became very relaxed and unfortunately nodded off (apparently I wasn’t the only one!)