As hubby was scheduled for a blood test today we got to sleep in till 6:45 which was bliss. When I crawled out from under the duvet and the cat I was greeted by better conditions than yesterday.
I quite often stand at the window in all my glory thinking how lucky I am to have such a view, of course I exercise caution on football match days not wanting to traumatise any one.
I set off on a bike ride not knowing where I would go, darting off down unknown roads, on a ride of discovery. Seven hilly, undulating, mountainous miles covered.
I realise now that bum cheeks plus rear pockets plus saddle equals chaffing, do you think this is cycling algebra?
what a gorgeous view!
Yep lucky lucky me
What a beautiful spot!
ok. jealous is the word. MASSIVE jealousy! But what is that under your washing line? Is it a stag?!!!!
Of course a wild one we have tamed! It’s a wicker one bought for me by hubby last year, this year I have wrapped it in solar lights so it lights up at night. Love it. He wanders round the garden as grass mowing and ball games demand. Glad u like my view
That does indeed look lovely.
The view . From your house.
Looking outward.
Lovely.
😊
Nice to see the sun shine. You have a fantastic view.
I’m sorry, but 6:45am is not a blissful lie in. It’s still disgusting o’clock.