7:00 this morning

The dry part of my commute was this morning, just about cold enough for gloves and very dark at 6am. As I approached the Taw estuary I could hear the haunting voices of curlews and an alarm call from an oyster catcher just as daylight started to show. The quick blip above is a view of Barnstaple downstream of the old bridge and upstream of the new bridge, just a 5 minute ride from my work place.
The subsequent ride home later on was another complete soaking, my cycling shoes are now stuffed full of newspaper in the hope that they are bearable to put on tomorrow morning.
Have a lovely weekend everyone.