I got my bike back. This morning I was swearing under my breathe while fitting my back wheel back on the bike. Fiddly fucking job! Then I had to reconnect the back brakes. Fiddly fucking job!
But it was all worth it; I was back in the saddle and back on the road, swearing at motorists.
Now I've got to lose all that weight I've put on since my bike's been out of order.
I've got a very bad cold. I've been keeping S awake at night with worse than usual snoring, and having quite restless nights myself.
I've also managed to update my entry for Dymchurch, strange village that I visited in the summer - pictures and a bit of writing.
Here's a David Bowie website - its all Ziggy Stardust related stuff.
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