My view

Tonight on my commute home, damp but not soaking wet was how I arrived home. I “lost” my front wheel and a barrier at the entrance to the Tarka trail provided the buffer and some trauma to my chest and a “dead leg” to my right thigh. The subsequent ride home helped a little I think. Spent a lot of time sorting out the return of some pyjamas, cousin H had ordered for Auntie.