Obvious I would have thought.
Stupid motorised things apparently.
Rant end

I saw you yesterday riding along next to the barracks. You looked happy.

Towards or away from Colinton? If it was away from, I’d just had a burst of 45kph, fork dive, near otb adrenaline down the puke hill woods.

If it was towards, I’d have been bunny hopping the under pavement roots.

Was a good day. New Inbred too.

Isn’t it like bike spaces on trains? If there’s no bike in it, anyone can sit in it, and then be in the way of the bike that comes along?

Don’t mention the trains… I’m still recovering from “the Queen Street Incident”.

Ojom, soon… clocks back, Sun out. Ride around.

Deal.

Deal.

It looked nice in black! You were on the way to Colinton. I was heading east on the road.

Smashing. If you still have me in your phone, drop a line cause I’ve had several since we last spoke and have lost you.

I’ll email you it, I have loads of numbers with no names on my phone after deleting an email address linked to my apple account.

What’s your address?

Chrisdotfinnimoreatgmail