Blowout

Home mid-morning from the overnighter at work and it was straight out on the bike for a couple of hours before meeting up with friends for lunch in town.

It was all going well until coming down the hill into Auchendinny where I blew out both tires after hitting a pothole or summat - that sun-dappled road surface looks real pretty but it does mean you can't see shit. And for the first time ever I rang home to see if I could be collected in the car. Speed was of the essence! Mezzes were to be had!

A very nice time eating and drinking with our friends. Home in plenty of time for the Scotland game. I'll say no more about that one.

Some Calming Post-Football Music