Finished my first book of the year on new year’s day is a bit of an achievement, but I did start it a month or so ago.
The book focuses on his last year as a professional cyclists and insights into life in the peloton.
Not quite as satisfying read as the Fall and Rise of David Miller but fascinating none the less.
Ok not today but recently…
This week I have been back on my track bike, for the fist time since my crash in October last year. Now in recent months I have been cycle commuting on my road bike, but somehow it is different and slightly scary to be back on a track bike.
Scary but good.
It also looks like it will be a hundred mile week. Which is challenging, but will help me get my fitness back.
While driving home I noticed a police car and said out loud “hello Mr police car”. Which made me think of magpies as people say hello to them as a way of keeping the bad luck away.*
Anyway that made me wonder if there was also a counting rhyme for police cars..
One for sadness,
Two for erm,
Three for a murder…
* It isn’t a good luck superstition, which is also intriguing.