An early Monday morning cycle along an increasingly dusty Trail.
I hopefully pick up my new MTB at the end of the week 🙂
Awaiting for me at the other end in the pool was the aquatic roly poly ladies.
Woh.
They can shift some water.
I was swimming against the tide on the return trip down the pool with each length.
Meanwhile, West Ham Wanker was full of himself back in the gents.
West Ham Wanker: "Do you want to see my bikini line?" No.
— Jason_Cobb (@Jason_Cobb) July 18, 2016
It was a his ‘n’ hers working at home day for Anna and I.
I’m not sure whom annoyed the other more.
Her ‘heated phone conversations’ were the signal for me to switch to the Surrey cricket commentary.
BATTING DAY, etc.
I had a mid-afternoon break where it became too much, and so I took to the hammock.
The mad cat wasn’t adapting to the estuary wilds mini-heatwave any better. I fanned her down during the afternoon.
Poor thing.
I had another Colne radio DJ photoshoot early evening. I think that’s finally it now.
Handsome lot.
Anna tagged along as my glam assistant.
We did the DJ thing, and then had a random Quayside walk. It was bloody beautiful down there.
A spot more garden watering back at base - the second of the day. My courgettes are BIG and RIPE.
We finally made inroads with Le Tour catch up throughout the evening.
The 2016 race has completely passed us by. It’s been the fag end of the Colne Radio crowd funder, the EU fall out and a busy time back in South London schools.
Chapeau!