Boy when it rains up North, it certainly rains.....!
This morning was the planned bike ride around Sheffield to see what my colleague Steve Marsden had been getting up to these past 20 months or so - followed by a ride to a pub at the edge of the Peak District. I was SO looking forward to it, but not if it meant me sitting a train for 4 hours in very wet clothes and smelling like a wet dog! So I ducked out and journeyed home to the dry south to see my family and realising how lucky I am to have my job.
This morning was the planned bike ride around Sheffield to see what my colleague Steve Marsden had been getting up to these past 20 months or so - followed by a ride to a pub at the edge of the Peak District. I was SO looking forward to it, but not if it meant me sitting a train for 4 hours in very wet clothes and smelling like a wet dog! So I ducked out and journeyed home to the dry south to see my family and realising how lucky I am to have my job.
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