A bit of a comedown Sunday after the silliness of Needham Market on Saturday.

We both woke up aching and hungover - either a very bad sign, or something to be celebrated, depending on your lifestyle perspective.

I sought some tranquility in editing the images from the Dulwich away trip. Anna disappeared to play golf.

I managed to get out for a swim just before luncheon. I was very much treading water, in every sense.

I cycled off from the pool and into Sunny Colch. I had some work in town at the Warm and Toasty Club.

This was something a little different - Johnno took the project into a ‘retirement apartment’ in the town.

I enjoyed the event far more than what I was expecting.

Sunday evening was spent editing and publishing the content.

I’m not sure how it happened, but I managed to find the missing Herne Hill Velo video buried away in a Dropbox folder as well. It’s been bugging me for the past week.

Still aching, btw.

Bloody Dulwich Hamlet.