wafflycat said:It's days like this, blue skies, sun, light warm breeze that make it a
sheer joy to be out on the bike. I had to go into Dereham today, so I
took the scenic route via various back lanes and it was a joy. Green
hedgerows, bumblebees buzzing, birdsong in the air.. makes my soul sing.
Indeed, I think I have a need to be out there again.
Cheers, helen s
I had a nice pootle in to work yesterday, no point hurrying on the way in is
there. A large part of my commute is in the countryside and the sound of nature
can be quite relaxing in between the 'orrible swooshing noises made by cars 'n
stuff.
During a lull in the traffic I was getting carried away by the tranquility when
I suddenly found myself face to face with a POB coming the other way. I shouted
"Get over to the other side you idiot" (Weak I know, but there was no time to
rehearse good lines) and received two fingers and a grunt for my trouble.
Cycling the wrong way is not a good idea at the best of times, but doing it on a
70 mph dual carriageway strikes me as bl**dy suicidal.
Immediately after that the traffic started swooshing again and the brief moment
of being at one with nature had gone. I wonder if the young POB managed to get
to wherever he was going?
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Terry Duckmanton.
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