The wind gusting, mocking order, laughing at our pretentions. Our sterile lives shaken, purified by your mighty breath.
Like sand you slip through our fingers, beyond control. 14 more words
Clearly there comes a time in every mans life when he has to quote Julie Andrews, today people is that day.
It may come as no surprise to learn that things that feature in virtually my every waking moment, are in no particular order, (more akin to a psychedelic swirl of consciousness) are riding, sleeping, sore legs, strava, the weather, and eating…. 173 more words
Yesterday I had the pleasure of a Masterclass in problem solving and personal development.
The second pleasure and surprise of the day was that when I contacted the hotel that was hosting the event they were very obliging in terms of guiding me to the cycle storage (on the front of the hotel, not some poorly maintained shelter on the side when is never looked at and the perfect place from which to steal a bike, like your trying to hide the fact you have cycle storage facility but your embarrassed about it, is this because it looks unsightly? 307 more words