There’s a direct relationship between how much I’m enjoying my job and how much time I spend daydreaming about the lottery win – at the minute, I’m thinking about it a lot. 🙂 So –
During the week, I’ll be at my coastal residence, up early and a quick half hour in the underground swimming pool, breakfast with the news then out for the day doing either;
– a nice road ride
– a day at a trail centre
– a track day in the Caterham
– a track day on the Ducati
– a day on the trail bike
– a day in the garage restoring something old, etc etc
I’d be quite happy to have a stab at cleaning an maintaining the kit, on the proviso that there’s a local mechanic I can call to finish what I’ve either got bored halfway trhough or broken to a point beyond my ability to fix. After tea, I think I spend an hour or two in study, for an OU degree or a language or a musical instrument, before a walk on the beach for sunset and a glass of wine by a roaring fire with a good book from my vast and expansive library. That’s during the week – for the weekends Mrs Pondo and I would hop into the Beechcraft and fly to our city town house where we’d spend a couple of days in idle revellry. Once or twice a year, we’d get out the atlas, pick a country and go spend a month there looking about.
Yeah – that’d about do. 🙂