Earlier this week, RGH enticed me back onto two wheels. Two very cool wheels that have been hanging up in the garage since last summer with a slightly mangled back wheel.
We cycled past this very interesting pub .... please note I said we cycled PAST it (well, it was early. And ok, so I rattled the doors, but nope. They wouldn't let us in)
RGH and I used to have a tandem. I always liked to cycle up front, but 007 was happy going pillion .....
Maybe it was the extra knitted weight, but RGH soon had a puncture ......
007 and I kept very busy while RGH was working on his tyre.
Normally we walk up and along the gorge but after all that cycling action
And
Unfortunately RGH had to deal with his flat tyre again ..... he got quite an audience at one point doing this in Cheddar high street. How bizarre!
On the way back we stopped for "liquid refreshments" opposite this lovely building ......
But when I was posing 007 for this picture ......
...... I sadly realised that the days are limited for this blog. When a man walked past explaining to his kids that I was anthropomorphism-ing my knitted monkey (bright kids!) I realised just how sad/mad/bad I must look. At least when the RBD's are with me there's an outside chance that the monkey could be theirs, but as they're getting less and less keen to be seen out with us (strange, I know!) my monkey antics will look more and more odd. Sigh.
But I'm not done yet. News of the latest monkey cellmate tomorrow.