Garden

Another day of slogging through the most irritating of tenders while feeling mildly crappy - tired and achey. Not so crappy that the tender can get ditched. You'd need to be near dead to do that but too crappy for cycling so it's been public transport. Which is fine in small doses.

So, 1500, eventually. Here we are keeping on. And probably shall continue for the foreseeable. Cheers.