Murk

All week I've had a hankering to bike Keith from home to the nearby town of Lincoln for coffee.

We headed out in 2 degrees of fog. I had most of my winter riding kit on and lights on Keith and my helmet.

Yes, I heeded the sign about shooting and didn't climb the fence to venture in Plant and Food Research land.

It's the longest ride I've done and since my concussion. Since it's a 25km return ride I had breakfast there as well. Then we toodled home.

Jasper's been scraping with one of the 5 cat neighbours. I wonder if we'll end up at the vet next week.

Time for hpx to push on with my domestic goddess role.

Today's gratitude: For the sheer pleasure of biking through the countryside. I love it.