Some folk are weird.

It was such a nice evening that I wandered up Arthur's Seat after work. This bloke passed me with his bike on his shoulder heading up the way. Then he passed me again, this time on the bike, at a scary rate of knots.

I walked up to the trig point, and I had the fun of watching him slog up the hill and whiz down again.

I'm pretty confident that he used more calories than me.

Mini-Friday tomorrow. Yippeee.