A bike can't take a selfie but I can and you get the picture: hat, glasses, scarf (to look rakish), headphones, playing Steve Earle (its on shuffle and I do like a nice surprise). Yesterday morning I pushed the bike out, wiped it down and then... yes, leg over still remember, how satisfying was that, oh yay! So yesterday, I played guitar, wrote a song, hung out the washing, cycled around Blaker's Park and surrounding terrain and generally had a morning in the sun. What a way to spend a Sunday morning. One of the best things about cycling with your iPod on shuffle (yes I know I shouldn't wear it) is the odd tune which slips in by surprise, and you think, ooh, I remember that and then when you search for it you find you share it... its spring and there is only one song for it, this is # 4:
