This mornings' cycle was a brief, sluggish affair - probably did 15 miles (max).Felt morose from the start, even a little tearful whilst standing outside Blue Bar in Porthtowan (no particular reason).
Cycle was directionless (as a consequence of which I ended up in Porthtowan looking for a Origin coffee...) and unispired apart from a brief spell when cycling up my favourite hill (Blackwater) after seeing a number plate that looked like it kind of spelt 'JESUS'. This made me smile.
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