The Ochils always put on a pretty spectacular light show at this time of year, especially first thing or just before sunset. As I was tucked up in my cosy cot during the first thing version, this is the before sunset version.
Chilled out chilly Saturday, cleaning the week's worth of mud off the bike and squirting some oil here and there. Then headed out down by the river and got the thing caked in twice as much mud as it had before I hosed it down.
Fitted some big, bright, can't- f*ck!ng-miss-me-now lights to help negotiate the pitch black that's descended on us and the myopic motorists that have always been out there. Is it sad that I'm looking forward to going to work on Monday so's I can try them out?