Horatio and Hokas
The crocuses are out on the meadows.
I've been cycling to Colinton for work then rolling home at the end of the day. Sometimes don't even need the lights for the return journey. Papering and painting a bathroom there. Lots of chance for those Laurel and Hardy moments up the ladder, trying to place the paper on the ceiling and just using mental strength to hold it in place. But it's a small room. Its a small flat - so I carried the pasting table outside and soaked in the vit D while carrying in and out the short drops. Pretty much finished by Friday 6pm. Didn't eat from 2pm till 9 when I got home from the dark park. Ally is (less than) half my age so I let him take the lead. My headtorch was brighter.
Fat bike tyre treads