My good friend Phillis and I zoomed round the Great Yorkshire forest the weekend just gone and my creative energies (darlings) are currently being channeled through the ether to you via blogger. Just slowly.
In other news; despite exercising the most since I was a teenager, eating the healthiest since being a teenager my
Weight is firmly refusing to budge. It’s pissing me off. As endearing as having a “fuel tank for a love machine” is, it’s time for it to flabbily feck off.
Plans for heading stateside early autumn continue, in a moment of genius from my better half we are both taking our bikes as it’s crazy cheap to fly them out with us compared to couriering them over.
The road bike is fun. If your definition of fun is dodging traffic and re enacting Death Race 2000 every Monday, Wednesday and Friday morning.
What else?
Nope that’s it.
Have Fun
Fat Lad
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