Bike bus

The cycle in is lovely, although no faster than Tuesday. The day unwinds and we’re back in the sun in the Barrel House garden.

Two pints later I’m at the bus station boarding the new, enhanced X62 that takes a couple of bikes. The journey to the Leadburn bypasses all the steep hills, but leaves me with enough of a ride home to make me feel virtuous.

Robbie pops round for a social. I head to Mike’s to reciprocate and reclaim my vermin elimination device.