Going up in smoke
I took my bike round to the other side of the moors today and set it on fire.
We watched and laughed.
No, not really. I had a look at it and it’s a tiny hole this time and I cannot for the life of me see how it got there. So, duly changed it, put on a different tyre as well and I'll try again once I've stocked up on inner tubes.
Little Dog and I caught the train to Ilkley and walked back via the Cow & Calf rocks. It was such a beautiful day and I heard my first cuckoo of the year too. They're all arriving!
Tutoring next and looking forward to making a soap powered boat to inspire writing. Fingers crossed it will work - both the boat and the inspiration!