Last week was muchos fun… the snow/ice slowly melted and brought slightly milder temps (around 4C), which meant cycling around was brilliant! Still no-sweat temperatures, but mild enough to retain feet and hands’ sensation!
The week’s highlights were: a Manchester explore on Tuesday with lunch at Koffee Pot in the Norther Quarter; on Wednesday lunch with a friend at the International Society of the University of Manchester (delish!), then ‘bumping’ into MrC‘s Yuba; on Friday a xmas concert/get-together with friends in town, parking Vita underneath a xmassy lit tree (plus a wonder through the xmas market) and on Saturday a Sheffield visit to the ‘in-laws’ walking Kip, a mad dog I may say, who wanted to be a flying-dog.
While I am now writing this as I sneeze, cough and sniffle… stuffed to the brim with paracetamol… yup! Flu, to you and me… and no, not man-flu… the real one, the one that makes you feel like your body has been stampede by an angry crowd.
The thing that makes me more angry is that tonight is the Manchester Cycling Forum, but at this rate I need more of a miracle to be able to make it than pharmaceutical magic (and I am not even religious!)… ok, I know, I am wallowing in self-pity… right, I am off!