Morning Ride

After donning full PPE - overalls, respirator and sealed goggles (yes, it's that bad) - I went out and cut the grass... Hayfever is one of those silly little annoyances that people think is a silly little annoyance, when really it can be utterly debilitating. 

Anyhow, the PPE worked, and I felt good enough afterward to take Ruby out for a ride while Janet was at her clinic. "Congratulations!", said Strava. "This was your second longest ride." Out to Dursley and across to the old Berkeley Nuclear Power Station (now simply a couple of warm concrete blocks awaiting 2080 when they will finally be demolished) and thence home.

One has to keep fit... as the government moves us to pre-war readiness, and the Home Guard is reborn - perhaps as Avengers Pensioners Assemble! - who knows, I may end up having to go and have a very stern Chairman's chat with Vlad, and we know how he likes it... peace through strength. Bring on the Druid Fluid... Cider oi up! ;-)