Monday, again. Why ?
In Kent, which is a damn site nicer than Bolton.
Weather; rotton. Freezing fucking cold all weekend. Had a couple of beers and some wine at my daughters 17th birthday meal on Saturay night. Did'nt
disgrace myself, nor did my daughter or her boyfreind. Very well behaved. I suppose she is unlikely to get smashed with her parents around.
Plan for Sunday was to get up early (yes, did that), have a light breakfast (No, did'nt do that) and either wizz over to Stonebridge and ride the Midland Racing Team 10 mile TT, or go to Wyhall to see if any of the club turn up. Just sat and watched TV instead. At least I went out later in the afternoon and managed to fit in a mere 14 easy miles just before the rain came down. As it is mid April I did'nt wear gloves, which became a problem as my hands were almost too cold to hold the handlebars after the rain started. Mmmm, cold AND rain, what a lovely mixture. At least I only did 45 minutes, I had a lingering idea I should do 1/2 hours as I won't be riding my bike much this week. The next 3 days in Dartford, then up to Bolton on Thursday, probably with my bike. The plan is to gout out Thursday and maybe Friday evenings.
Well it is my fathers 80th on Saturday, I just have to make sure I don't drink too much.
Saturday will be an interesting day, race in the morning, take my son bowling in the afternoon and dads 80th birthday party in the evening.

Thought for the day;
Income tax sucks.

Thought for tomorrow;
The Chancellor of the Exchequer is not a nice person.