![London to Brighton Bike Ride](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBIq4Pi3IAhbwNufcQkY66OTfZsh1KEzucckFn6US9H_d08ElYWw7v2BICEytRe3cDp7vhnKSdfQKAJxF7upqVZPoeIJtvyS-7Nj4xw7UE5XddbF_nvdUu4KH7HkwowFrR0FiH/s200/londontobrighton.jpg)
To be honest, I slightly regretted turning up, as having spent five minutes trying to pick my way through dozens of cyclists just to get across the road, then another fifteen struggling to find a route through the crowds and down to the finish line, I eventually arrived, discovered there was nothing worth seeing, and realised it was going to take me twenty minutes to get back.
Not that I don't appreciate the charity work involved, but when you've seen a load of people cycling around Brighton naked the week before, it's hard to get excited by a few sweaty people in Lycra. They're just not making the same kind of effort.
![Water Cooler Moment](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPjqf2uNQUVowIPNrHwi87CWhEV6eFnlxY8W-YoFIkMFAsbmpvoWhDDO_sXdU6BY2L829nhLXb2f7S-7eJxw9yeog98iYDNXHDFn0FVWiEllj46jJKdEmmJrBiDWQ5nbEbDscF/s200/edgars+cool+water.jpg)
In other news, I'm under strict instructions to mention here that Lisa's discovered an innate ability to play online table tennis. After a weekend in which she fell over while trying to pick up some chocolate chip cookies, spent ten minutes stirring the contents of a saucepan before realising she hadn't turned on the hob, and almost killed herself trying to put up the ironing board, I think she's keen to point out that she's good at something. Although personally I feel that a talent for table tennis just makes her even more like Forrest Gump.
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