Boy and bikes

There are better photos taken today (mainly by other people) but this is the one I want to blip. Just on the tube heading to catch a Eurostar for a 24hour (working) jaunt to Paris and the boy seems to be taking it the hardest. Still, could be worse - at least he misses me when I'm not there.

This was from our semi-regular, when we are around and don't have anything else on, Sunday morning bike ride. For the first time I struggled to keep up with his manic pace. We might have to hire him a personal trainer. Or certainly find him a summer sport. Someone did suggest buying him a running machine. Or an urg (sp?).

Lovely, if very noisy afternoon at the Green Days fair which kicks off the Bedford Park Festival.

I have reading to do on the train but I suspect I may end up napping.

Lesley x