No Bike - an explanation

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Apologies for no Bike last night. I did try to blog to explain things but on clicking on save, I got the dreaded, ‘This page can’t be displayed.’ I didn’t have the energy to retype it. There will be an episode today, I’ll finish the one I started last night before I zonked.

I drove to Wales and back yesterday to see my ex and repair her shed and to see my daughter. We did some shopping, for food and bits needed to fix the shed, had lunch at my daughter’s, got a couple of hugs and returned to my old house to screw screws and hammer nails.

I rehung the shed door and made repairs to the window. The roof needs recovering but she always says she’ll get someone in to do it. We’ll see, I have offered. My return trip was a bit hairy as I knew they were closing one of the roads I use. I made it to the roadworks ten minutes before closure, though I’m not entirely comfortable hammering down motorways at 90mph plus.

Back home after feeding to starving cats, I ate my dinner while watching Dr Who, then had more DIY to do—replacing the hinges on the toilet seat in the bathroom—it came loose when I used it that morning. By the time I’d bunged my lightweight quilt in the washing machine and sat down to write Bike, I was wilting fast. In the end, I gave up and went to bed after trying to blog about it to warn folks.

Will do better tonight.

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