sometimes you need to travel miles to get a good photo,
sometime you get a good photo on your doorstep.
This is a photo taking from my window, so I didn't even need to go to the doorstep.
Well I like it, but it may not match your definition of a good photo.
But that's OK.
I managed to sit in the garden for a couple of hours, reading a book and listening to music.
I think it may have been quite sunny, my legs, arms, face are, quite warm. But its a nice warm!
Then I went out for a wee run on my bike (push-bike that is) there aren't a lot of hills around here, but I cycled up past Carbery, its a bit of a hill, well its a while since I've done any real work on a bike. I decided to come home via Tranent, thinking the hill down home would round off a nice wee ride. The wind had other ideas, I had to peddle down hill! Gosh the wind was strong.
Now my legs are sore, but not as sore as they will be tomorrow. Must stop watching le Tour, gives me bad ideas
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