Chris and I headed out together this evening for our Operation Transportation cycle, but he turned right at the end of the estate and I turned left. I've no idea where he went; my cycle turned into a bit of an adventure.
I had left the dog at home this evening, deciding to go it alone. I missed her company but it was great to be able to pick up the pace a bit.
I had left the dog at home this evening, deciding to go it alone. I missed her company but it was great to be able to pick up the pace a bit.
Another beautiful evening, the setting sun turning all it touched into gold. I hadn't expected to get as far as Blackrock Castle but when I did, spotting St. Luke's brought back all sorts of poignant memories of my Dad and I turned left along Castle Road.
Dropping the pace, dawdling, thinking and looking around. It's fantastic how much one can spot from a bike. Pushing up Skehard Road, I was delighted to come along a cycle path and enjoyed using it all the way to Mahon Point.
Could do with a bit of resurfacing, though! Cut across at Mahon Point back to the by now deserted line and pelted it back to Passage West to beat the dark
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