My Lovely Horse....

....my squeaky clean velocipede finished the week covered in glaur; an hour of washing and polishing on Tuesday buried under layers of spray silt. Heart breaking, but although a ship is safe in harbour, that's not what ships are for.

And so another week ends and I'm pleased with progress toward a more independent future. Next week, I embark on phase 2 of Operation Exit.

Nancy is off to Beaver Scout camp today. The braw lad and I are preparing for a weekend of beer and sport.....and bike cleaning.

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