It was colder this morning but I gutsed it out on a short 9km route to work from the cricket club. I passed last nights offending Range Rover on the way. It was too cold to stop and leave a note enlightening him of last nights transgression and besides, I didn’t have a pen or paper. I continued on berating myself for not scripting a note on the PC and leaving it on his screen. At least he didn’t drive with a skin full which is something I suppose…
I left work 14 hrs after I arrived. Again it was busy and with the set up for tomorrows course the time just flew by. A good omen for the return journey to the van perhaps.
Set up for tomorrows surgical skills course complete
And it was. Banished were last nights indolent legs. It wasn’t a super pace but in the still night air I cruised up the rises, swayed around bends and powered along the flats. If it weren’t for time pressure I would have lingered longer.
Thank you legs.