Happy Easter to you too Kathryn
I’m afraid that my cycle ride was not as successful as yours, after years of not being on a bike. I found an old bike, in the garage of a cottage in France when I was on holiday a couple of years ago. Having struggled up the hill, I was whooping it down when I realised the bloomin’ thing had no brakes! I also know what it is like to walk like Frankenstein although for a different reason. Thank goodness for my Girl Guide First Aid badge. It didn’t have a saddle either – but that is a different story.
You have every reason to be whooping it up and as always your post was a joy to read. If Dames looks as though his betting is becoming a problem you know where F&F is and you are always welcome.
V
