The blog has been a bit neglected lately, mostly because I have been away to sunnier climes without the opportunity to partake in any cycling. Vietnam, for anyone interested, very nice too. Coming back to the freezing turf of home came as a shock after a fortnight of temperatures averaging 30 degrees Celsius. That was three weeks ago and I have squeezed a few rides in since, mostly with The Breadlad before resuming his international jet-setting playboy lifestyle, heading off to his winter seasons in Florida and Bulgaria. There must be some money in crumpets. Since I got back, my other life as photographer/videographer and guitar teacher for a local charity has claimed a fair chunk of time, so the blog has had to take a back seat. Until I can get my writing head back on, please have a glance at the pictures and try and imagine what happened. Your imagination will doubtless be more entertaining than the reality, which predominantly involves mud, water and frozen extremities.
I did get to sit on a bike in Vietnam.
Welcome Home
Filthy
Baby, It's Cold Outside.
November Rain
A Hazy Shade Of Winter
Bring It On Home To Me.
Mr Blue Sky
O Christmas Tree
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