cheese.

a minor errand this morning meant I added another hour to my morning commute - and I only took a two mile detour!!!

And then, stopped in traffic, I hear a terrific crunch, much like I heard when the Seat met my Honda at high speed. I looked in my rear view mirror, could see nothing. Looked in my side mirror - there on the ground is an orange motorbike! My first thought is that he's gone into the back of me, or has tried to squeeze past me and the parked car and not made it.

Thankfully the young rider was okay. He just skidded on the white line (he thinks) and apart from being quite shocked and annoyed with himself, seems okay. His bike isn't though. Lots of bits of plastic and oil/fuel leaking. Poor thing, I didn't know how to comfort him. Begged him to wear leathers next time he went out though.

Dancing tonight. a slow first lesson, and then the second lesson was very very fast!!! not sure my feet were quite keeping up with it.

fun though.